Chapter Twenty-Three: Medieval Martial Arts

There are sword shadows all around, like rain shining on the earth!

Mo Xun was no longer ready to hide, although he didn't hate the strong man in front of him, and on the contrary, he had some love for his honesty. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but since this man has a strong fighting spirit, then he also wants to try the power of his current new body and have a good fight!

Spiritual power bursts, flame magic!

A burning man appeared in everyone's sight, and the frightened people took a few steps back, stunned. They know the miracle of immortal cultivators, such as the old man Wang's cure. But after all, Old Man Wang was a member of a village, and he had never taken the true power of a spell in front of them seriously, and he never imagined that an immortal cultivator could actually turn himself into a fire man!

Like this...... Won't you really burn yourself?

Niu Li also shrank his eyes, and he was a little naturally afraid of the flames all over his body, but he still shouted, and the big knife fell!

"Teng!" The big knife slashed at an exploding flame, unloading most of the power, leaving only a little power to slash at Mo Xun's body, not even leaving a scar, but the big knife was burned red by the flames, and it continued to pass to the handle of the knife, making Niu Li's hands tremble continuously.

"Don't hold it out, if you hold the knife again, you'll turn into a roasted pig's trotter. Mo Xun said with a smile, and at the same time made an expression of smelling the smell of meat in the air...... is the same as the old man Wang, very underwhelmed.

"Hmph!" Niu Li snorted coldly, but still threw the big knife on the ground. At the same time, he hid his hands behind his back, as if he was very stylish. But as a senior in the world of pretending to fail, Mo Xun knew that he should be bleeding from the hot blood in his heart, and rubbed his hands silently......

"Big men fight, what kind of ability is it to use this kind of demon method with fire! There is a kind of strength that we compare!" Niu Li said with a wave of muscles.

"Well, it's better than strength!" Mo Xun said with a smile, just worried that he couldn't understand himself in all aspects.

Niu Li didn't make a move immediately, he stood in place and lowered his head as if he was accumulating strength, but after a while, he suddenly raised his head, and his two eyes were actually pitch black, as if they were connected to the abyss and hell!

He smacked himself twice on the chest, and his body swelled as a result! His body, which was already taller than ordinary people, was now as strong as an ox! When he stepped on the earth, he actually stepped out of a three-inch deep pit! His body became larger, but his movements did not decrease his agility, and he rushed towards Mo Xun like the wind!

It's like a huge wave crashing on the sand, and Mount Tai is overwhelming!

"Be careful! This is an ancient martial art, a brute bull rush!" the old king nodded on the side.

"Ancient martial arts?" Mo Xun muttered to himself, thinking of the village that the old king said had existed since the Middle Ages, and it was not surprising that some ancient martial arts had been circulated.

"Don't you know, the times are changing, your old antique martial arts should have been abolished a long time ago!" Mo Xun roared, and all the spiritual power flowing in his body gathered, and a powerful force erupted between his hands!

Although the two hands did not become as big as Niu Li, they turned into a rare golden yellow! Mo Xun glanced at the old Wang Tou in surprise, it seemed that the treatment that the old Wang Tou gave him was not just a recovery as before. After being reborn, it seems that this body still has a lot of potential to be explored!

Then he used his palms to move and his eyes narrowed, staring at the impact of Niu Li.

Niu Li was still less than a foot away from Mo Xun, and the momentum on his body had already rolled up the surrounding dirt, and the dust was flying! People who were seven or eight steps away from him could feel that terrifying power! That was an ancient martial art, and the last time Niu Li used this trick, he killed an elephant violently!

"Bang!" there was a loud bang, and dust splattered.

When the line of sight was clear, Mo Xun was still standing in place, but Niu Li was a little shorter, as if his feet had been broken!

If you look closely, you can see that it is two legs buried deep in the ground, and it was Mo Xun who slumped him to the ground with one palm! What a lot of power is this!

If it is used for farm work, I am afraid that one person can complete thousands of acres of land......

"Ah!" Niu Li looked at his current situation, the people around him pointed and pointed, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, he didn't care about the difference in strength, clapped his hand, and came towards Mo Xun's chest!

"Bang!" The two palms faced each other, Mo Xun took a step back, but Niu Li was beaten and flew out of the soil!

"Do you want to fight again!" Mo Xun said a little angrily, he kept his hand again and again, and this big guy couldn't finish fighting!

"Whoosh!" A flying stone came to the west, Mo Xun moved the real fire, I didn't think that he really dared to continue to do it, then don't blame me for being polite!

Spiritual power covers the hand, flame fist!

"Boom!" the stone was smashed to pieces with a punch. But Mo Xun didn't show a smug look, but raised his head in surprise, and the right hand that punched was trembling slightly, and it hurt from the tiger's mouth that was shocked by the residual strength of the stone!

Who is it! This can never be Niu Li's move! It is impossible for him to have such great power even if he really collides with force, let alone this kind of skill when flying in the air!

"One hand, are you really embarrassed to make a move on your juniors?" said the old man Wang on the side with a gloomy face, the magic light in his hand appeared, and he wanted to make a move, but he seemed to be fetters and hesitated.

"From afar, I heard someone say that the ancient martial arts are outdated and antique, and although I am disabled, I always have to do my best to contribute to the ancient martial arts.

Why, old liar, have you forgotten my brothers who died tragically, and you still want to break the agreement and attack me?" a middle-aged man in a black robe walked slowly from a distance, with one sleeve hollow and waving in the air. The thin face is messy with stubble, and a wine gourd bottle hangs from his waist. It looks down, but it has a sharp momentum!

"Headhunter! It's the headhunter here!" said the people around him, their eyes full of adoration.

"I said don't call me a headhunter, I'm just a disabled waste. The current headhunter is Niu Hu. The man with the broken arm said with a smile as he greeted the people around him.

"Master. Niu Li lowered his head and shouted embarrassedly.

"Don't call me Master, I don't have a stupid apprentice like you! I don't blame you for being impulsive, but you also have to have the ability! The inferior three-legged cat technique still dares to come out and be embarrassed, and it is just a matter of losing your own face, and it has also demolished the face of our Liuyi Village martial arts! Let people look down on the ancient martial arts!" The man with the broken arm scolded.

The emaciated body stood next to the sturdy Niu Li and was obviously a head shorter, but Niu Li didn't dare to say a word, his eyes were red, and he actually had a tendency to be scolded and cried.

"One hand, I naturally haven't forgotten the rules, but don't deceive people too much, this is a god from heaven, a great hero who is going to save the village catastrophe!" said the old king.

"Heroes of the world? Have you forgotten your reputation for being ineffective?" said the man with the broken arm.

"You ......!" the old king's beard was cocked, but he couldn't refute it.

"Besides, if we can really save the village, we should be superior in force!Then let me, a disabled person, use the old antique martial arts to meet him!" After the one-armed man finished speaking, he slapped his empty sleeves, and a strong qi appeared out of thin air, attacking towards Mo Xun.

Spiritual power, flaming legs!

The speed increased, Mo Xun quickly dodged the energy, quickly approached the one-armed man, and shot out a flaming palm, and the spiritual power gushed!

"The little ones are coming, the old ones are coming, then the little ones are beating together!"

"Bang!" The man with the broken arm didn't even dodge when he saw the blazing flames, and the only remaining right hand came out of his palm, which was as solid as a rock, not only was it not burned by the flames, but it also had a dark energy like a flying stone, which shook Mo Xun's tiger mouth and hurt!

"This move, called Dividing Strength, is an ancient martial art that you look down on. The man with the broken arm said lightly.

"Really, that's remarkable. But senior, you pretend to be forced like this, you really owe as much as the old man!" Mo Xun sneered, concentrating, the light of the law appeared, and the thought came out!

In the middle stage of Qi refining, with this powerful body, he could already barely use the upgraded version of the Flame Fist in the "Red Flame Body Spiritual Technique", the Ice Flame Divine Fist!

On the original Flame Fist, the burning red flame gradually faded, and with it, there was a trace of cold, more powerful ice flame light!

Ice and fire, and now I will too!

Originally, according to the little girl's teachings, this trick should not be controlled until the late stage of qi refining, otherwise it will be easy to hurt yourself if it blends hot and cold. But now, Mo Xun has successfully used his strengthened body!

The ice flame blooms in the world, with a hint of charm, seductive. Even the man with the broken arm, who had been expressionless, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw it.

One-handed luck, ready to use the stunt he practiced hard after his disability! One-armed optimism! This is not only a martial art left by the Middle Ages, but also contains his decades of martial arts experience!

"Let's go! Let's go! Something big is happening!" Just as the momentum of the two parties was like a cloud, and it was about to break out, there was chaos in the crowd of onlookers.

A farmer rushed in from the crowd with a bloodied and scarred man on his back and fell to the ground!

"Old Wangtou, save the little third son, he is dying! I saw him today when I was digging medicinal herbs outside the Mangu Forest, I'm afraid that the hunting party is in danger!" shouted the farmer who was carrying him on his back.

"Don't worry, you speak slowly, put him down first!" the old king said immediately when he heard it, and a little uneasiness rose in his heart.

At this time, the bloody man who was originally unconscious on the farmer's back slowly woke up, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but because the injury was too serious, he fainted again!

But the old king and the man with the broken arm looked up at each other, their eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, they had already discerned the meaning of those two words from the shape of the bloody man's mouth, exactly the same as what they feared!

Sure enough, it woke up!