The wind was blowing.

The space around them was distorted, like ripples of water.

Li Xian is extremely sacred, with him as the center, the brilliance of the golden Buddha's light flows, and the strength of his palms is accumulated to the peak, and the murderous aura erupts like volcanic lava, and there is an irresistible momentum.

"Wheel of Fire Palm!"

Fu Xi recognized Li Xian's pair of palms at a glance.

I saw that the opponent's palm shadow seemed to expand in front of him, and the power of heaven and earth was combined into one, and he was attacking head-on, and he didn't seem to have any tricks, but he knew that the opponent's palm strength had reached the realm of great ingenuity.

"Bang!"

The sword was unavoidable, and after the exchange, the energy splashed.

All of a sudden, the mountains and forests shook, and the snow fell.

Both of them have reached the realm of withering glory, although they have heard the Tao, but their strength is equal and evenly matched.

As a novice in the Kurong Realm, Fu Xi tried his sword for the first time and attacked the main attack.

Li Xian is a veteran of the withered glory realm, and the soldiers will block and defend.

After a hard fight, the two confronted each other three feet apart.

Fu Xiqiao's face was wiped with an unusual bright red, and she stared at Li Xian for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

When the Flowing Shadow Sword first came into close contact with Li Xian's Fire Wheel Divine Palm just now, Fu Xi felt that the strength of the other party's two palms was completely different, and there was a difference between rigidity, softness, heat and cold. The left palm is just hot and ferocious, like an angry sea pouring wildly, and the right palm is feminine and cold, implying the power of sucking and unloading. Not only had she never touched such an exercise, but she had never thought about it. What's even more terrifying and weird is that I saw Li Xian's left hand as red as fire, and his right hand as black as charcoal.

Fu Xi's heart was full of joy, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, this was obviously different from the secret information provided by the Red Mansion, compared to the Fire Wheel Divine Palm that Qiu Yuntian cast, there was actually a little more yin and ghostly aura.

When Qiu Yuntian founded the religion, he created the Zhenjiao Shengong "Fire Wheel Divine Palm", which is divided into one yang and one yin Nirvana Fire Palm and Hui Wheel Palm, all of which are based on the Buddhist authentic Xuangong "Dafa Guidu" as the basis of practice, and the "swastika" is the shape and the holy fire is the image, which means the fire wheel Mahayana and Nirvana have no phase.

Sixteen years ago, when Shushan was discussing the Tao, Qiu Yuntian exerted the fire wheel divine palm in front of many venerable masters, which was really superb, allowing everyone to see its prestige and strength with their own eyes. When Qiu Yuntian used his left and right hands at the beginning, they were all a kind of palm technique, either Nirvana Palm, or Hui Wheel Palm, which was relatively single and pure, and when he came out of his palm, it would not show a different demonic color like Li Xian's palm. But now, Li Xian's palm technique is obviously different, presumably because the Fire Wheel Evil King has made earth-shaking improvements to it.

What's even more amazing is that Li Xian's left and right hands can simultaneously hit the Nirvana Palm and the Hui Wheel Palm, which are different methods, and this person's dual-purpose cultivation method can be called a heavenly longitudinal wonder in the cultivation world, which is quite extraordinary.

Even so, Fu Xi is not afraid, not that she is sure of victory, but the basic cultivation of a master who has entered the kendo.

The mind is one, and there is no fear or joy.

Li Xian saw that Fu Xi had suffered a secret loss, and smiled proudly: "Soldier, treacherous." This is just the beginning, the fairy must be careful to deal with it!" said that he stepped on a strange step, took advantage of the momentum to attack, and quickly hit the "swastika" movement line in the void with both hands, and the action was smooth, and like an antelope hanging its horns, the mystery was implied and unpredictable.

Fu Xi snorted coldly: "Needless to say, just let the horse come!" She knew that the Fire Wheel Divine Palm had mutated into a demon cult evil skill, because of the experience of the past, she did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and was busy reining in her mind, while secretly transporting away from the water heart trick to resist Li Xian's terrible evil magic and demon skills, while using her toes to force her toes, she rushed diagonally to catch up, the Flowing Shadow Sword seemed to be slow and fast, and the lightning split out, following an arc that was embedded in the physics of heaven and earth, accompanied by the birth of a powerful blue mang energy, and immediately thousands of blue mang sword shadows were like big waves, sealing Li Xian's coming and going to the airtight. The whole action is also full of naturalness and flawlessness.

Li Xian was stunned, only to see that the other party seemed to be able to predict the change of his moves, and sealed the attack route he intended to take with a sword. The unpredictable aura of the Flowing Shadow Sword became more and more condensed, and then the essence expanded in an instant in front of him, and there was no trace at all, and it was completely locked and shrouded, and it was difficult to make an inch.

There is no other way to advance, only to retreat and avoid its sharpness.

This retreat is also very knowledgeable, and the opponent's change must be sealed, otherwise the opponent will take advantage of the momentum to attack, and it will be difficult to escape the fate of defeat on the spot.

On the ground, Li Xian retreated three zhang, changed to a defensive position, and under the first attack of the opponent's sword qi, he lost the opportunity.

Xiang Liao and Centripetal couldn't help but change color, and they couldn't imagine that Li Xian's previous advantage in the weird palm technique was gone, and seeing Fu Xi reverse the sword, he was so clever.

Who knows, before Fu Xi entered Bashu, she had been instructed by the national teacher Shenxiu monk, and she had an understanding of the moves of Qiuyuntian Fire Wheel Divine Skill.

Fu Xi went castrated with a sword.

"Bang!"

The palms and swords meet, and the strength is exchanged.

The two of them each borrowed their strength, and surprisingly stepped back in unison, returning to the confrontation situation again.

Li Xian's eyes shot a strange light, looked at Fu Xi, and happily praised: "The fairy really lives up to his name, and he deserves to be the number one kendo powerhouse in Fengmingzhai." Although the trick of leaving the water is wonderful and extraordinary, I can't imagine that you are a fairy, you are talented, have a unique vision, and are flexible and agile, which is really admirable!"

Fu Xixiu's face revealed a holy brilliance, his blue eyes converged, and he said calmly: "The Holy Monarch has won the award! Tonight, I can see the true appearance and demeanor of the Fire Wheel Divine Palm, which has reached the peak and the supreme realm of wonder, which is also great beyond Fu Xi's expectations." ”

Li Xian smiled dumbly, and sighed: "It's rare to meet a fairy like you, a kendo master, but the Holy Monarch of the Sect made an exception and cherished his talents. Killing him so easily, this holy monarch is really reluctant. Fairy, why don't you change your flag and join our sect, what do you think?"

Fu Xixiu shot a resolute look in his eyes, and categorically refused: "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other." ”

Li Xian's face was quite embarrassed, his tiger eyes flashed sharply, and he said coldly: "Don't speculate for more than half a sentence." Then don't blame this Holy Monarch for reluctantly cutting his love, and if he wants to kill him, he will be quick to kill him!"

Fu Xi's lips showed a look of disdain, his whole body suddenly hunted, his eyes were clear and clear, he fixed on Li Xian, did not let go of any slight movement from him, and said in a deep voice: "Although you have a look, it is not so easy to kill me." ”

Li Xian turned his heart sideways, snorted coldly, and said, "Don't use your tongue to be fast." Look at the palm!" After speaking, with a ghostly ordinary high-speed that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, he grabbed the front palm, turned into a palm shadow in the sky, and attacked Fuxi in a storm.

Snow forest is full of energy.

Fu Xi Lingtai was clear, with a calm and unhurried look, and his body rotated like a vortex.

The blue mangs of the Flowing Shadow Sword rose sharply, standing like the Yangtze River pouring like a big river, "against the current", and the human sword was thrown into the palm shadow of the other party.

Wherever the Shadow Sword went, it roared loudly, not only doubling its momentum, but also disturbing the enemy and confusing the enemy, causing the enemy to have an illusion, and the gap between what the eyes saw and what the ears heard, which was very mysterious.

However, even though Fu Xi had learned the tricks and tricks of the Fire Wheel Divine Skill from the national teacher Shenxiu Monk, after mutating into the evil magic skill, it was not only more unpredictable, but also extremely vicious and vicious.

For a while, it was difficult for Fuxi to have a strategy to break the enemy and win.

The snowy night is cold, and the dragon and phoenix are fighting!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sound of the exchange of energy is endless.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged several moves, and they were evenly matched, and neither could take advantage of the other party.

Li Xian's eyes flashed, he stepped diagonally and rushed up, his figure went in and out of the presence, the Nirvana fist and the Hui Wheel Palm echoed left and right, and the attack routes of the two palms complemented each other, scorching like the scorching sun for a while, and cold like ice and snow for a while, in which the distribution of strength and weakness, and the angle of the attack route were constantly and subtly changed, making people unable to defend themselves.

However, no matter how fierce the opponent's offensive is, Fu Xi can still defend it impregnably and flawlessly. I saw Fu Xi advancing and retreating freely in the strength of the fire wheel divine palm, the sword momentum rose and fell like a tide, and with the hot and cold change of the opponent's palm, it was also sometimes strong and sometimes weak, very chic and freehand.

On the surface, the two seem to be on equal footing, but Li Xian has been actively attacking, and Fu Xi has been passively defensive.

After several alternating attacks and defenses, between the constant conversion of hot and cold in the fire wheel divine palm, Li Xian's ghostly palm shadow has been narrowing and shrinking, enveloping the abbot's land with Fuxi as the core, and the offensive has changed from all directions to the front, attacking Fuxi with the momentum of smashing the Yellow Dragon.

Fu Xi had a flash of inspiration, capturing the opponent's intention for the first time, at the moment when he suddenly retreated behind the enemy, the moment the Nirvana palm just swung out, the Flowing Shadow Sword cast a subtle move "splash", Huo Ran and the opponent's palm shadow center looked squarely, extremely ingenious.

Strange changes are repeated, and with Li Xian's ability, he can't help but hesitate in his heart. Is it a change of tactics and a re-attack, or a retreat and a regroup?

But it was too late, and the blue mang's sword qi and the red mang's palm shadow had already met substantially.

"Bang!"

The energy is bursting, and the energy is rolling.

The snow-capped mountains were also shaken, with trees swaying and snow falling.

Li Xian's whole body shook violently, and he retreated backwards, and the palm of his left hand ached, showing a blood-red sword wound as thick as a finger.

So far in the battle, Fu Xi has seized the initiative and upper hand for the first time, but it is not easy to get. At this time, how can you miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Fu Xi was like a shadow, the shadow sword in his hand turned into thousands of swords, and the roar of the waves turned into a tsunami.

Li Xian snorted coldly, his face was pale, and the killing machine was vigorous, and he hurriedly put away the Nirvana palm in his left hand, and changed his right hand to the wheel palm gravity attack, and the strong wind showed the skill of dry hammering, and the momentum was terrifying, and he did not give Xi the slightest opportunity to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Suddenly, his strange figure took three steps back again, and at the same time, his left hand unexpectedly hit the Nirvana Palm again, but it was a palm that struck the void.

Fu Xi was surprised by the strangeness of the Fire Wheel Divine Palm, the other party's palm happened to seal her attack move, and she wanted to use the opponent's strength to quickly change direction, but she didn't know that Li Xian's right hand back to the wheel palm attacked her again, it can be seen that the strength of his Yin Yin Demon Palms has reached the end of the end, and the state of perfection and flawlessness has been perfected, and for a while, there is nothing to borrow, and there is no way to retreat.

At this time of life and death, Fu Xi had no choice, did not retreat but advanced, and his mind advanced into the realm of sword and water.

Fu Xi suddenly moved sideways, and while resisting the yin and yang demonic energy exuded by Li Xian's fire wheel divine palm, he took advantage of the momentum to accelerate, and was able to avoid the strength of the opponent's palm, and threw himself into the center of Li Xian's palm shadow that seemed to envelop the heavens and the earth like a meteor, and stabbed Li Xian's real body in the chest like lightning.

His skills are so amazing that people can't believe it, and the time angle is perfectly controlled.

This sword is not only the pinnacle of Fu Xi's pursuit of kendo, but also represents her wholehearted devotion to the same strength after she was promoted to the Withering Glory Realm, full of courage and determination to put life and death out of the way, and the strong man will never return.

When this sword was struck, she had completely put the question of who was strong and who was weak, who won and who lost, and there was no joy, no joy, no fear.

The sword qi struck the face, breaking through the air and screaming.

Li Xian's face changed slightly, and a hint of appreciation shot out of his eyes, and he praised: "Fairy is good at swordsmanship!" He leaned back and tossed, somersaulting, avoiding the danger of losing his life by the Flowing Shadow Sword Qi by a fraction of a second.

At this time, Fu Xi slashed out with a sword like lightning, not allowing Li Xian any respite.

Li Xian was also very good, and his right hand suddenly poked out calmly behind him. If the hand is slow and fast, it is strange and weird to the extreme, difficult to explain, indescribable.

Sword to.

One zhang.

Li Xian's hand accelerated suddenly, and with an astonishing technique that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, he suddenly grasped the handle of the knife.

Li Xian has a high crown and a wide robe, and he can't see where the knife is hidden in the void. However, when the knife appeared in his hand, everyone in the room could see it.