Chapter 122: Life is like a play
Xiao Yi is the number one genius in the past hundred years in Guanxin Valley, and the most commendable thing is his gloomy scheming, the depth of the city, even his master did not expect it, and then he was cultivated as the next Guanxin Valley Valley, and his strength is naturally really high, it stands to reason that even if he is inferior to a genius like Emperor Zizhai's Spring and Autumn Four Guests and Daomen Yishui, he will not be defeated against Wang He Wushuang and others, as for Li Molan, who does not have too strong aura fluctuations in his body at the moment, where would he be afraid. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After listening to Li Molan's wild words, his expression was cold: "Just you?"
Li Molan stood with her sword in her hand, looked at the girl in white, Yi Shui, ignored his question, and said calmly: "You and I will fight." ”
As soon as the words fell, the true qi in his body suddenly rolled like a monstrous wave, the qi was diffused, and the sword intent exploded, almost making people unable to open their eyes, as if they would be blinded by this sword intent at a glance.
Wang He Wushuang and Paper Xiren stepped back to distance themselves so as not to be injured by the sword qi.
Wang He Wushuang didn't show much horror, because as early as when he had tears for Shangqiu Kezhu, he had already seen this person's strength, and his sword path cultivation was indeed at the peak, making it difficult for ordinary swordsmen to surpass.
Paper Xiren's eyes widened, obviously he didn't expect that this inconspicuous scholar-shirted young man would secretly have such a sword path cultivation, and after he observed carefully, he exclaimed at the same time as Xiao Yi: "Martial Cultivation?"
Martial arts have always been extremely rare in Beihai, generally speaking, martial arts are only those martial arts in the mortal world, but that kind of master is also rare in Beihai, only in the Dongyu Dynasty often haunts, and martial arts cultivation that can transcend the martial arts is even rarer, in Beihai except for the sword immortal, it is really unheard of.
This young man turned out to be a martial artist, which really shocked them.
Yi Shui's eyes are puffy, and there is madness in his eyes.
As long as she killed the red-clothed one not far away, her long-cherished wish would come true, how could she not be excited and crazy? Even the hand holding the Dao Sword began to tremble.
At this moment, whoever dares to block the road is asking for his own death, God blocks and kills God and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, no matter who he is!
Li Molan came with a sword, in her eyes, it was in her way, who cares how much he has in the way of swordsmanship, either you die or I live!
Xiao Yi's expression did not change, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart, and he took a step forward.
He didn't expect that the young man in the scholarly shirt would have such a hidden strength, so he wanted to sneak attack from the side, at least leave a hole on the other party's body, and inject the poison.
He rarely boasts of being a chess player, but he also likes to be counted as a chess player, and Li Molan's sudden change makes him very uneasy, which is a feeling of development beyond control, which he doesn't like very much.
Although he didn't think that anyone could defeat Yi Shui, a famous genius girl in the Daomen, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
A sword stopped in front of Xiao Yi.
It was Wang He's peerless Dao sword.
Standing in front of Xiao Yi, Paper Xiren said calmly: "Your opponent is us." ”
Xiao Yi's strength is about the same as that of Paper Xiren and Wang Hewushuang, originally he thought that he didn't need to do anything at all this time, and only needed to rely on a crazy Yi Shui to sweep everything, who knew that such an accident would happen.
He looked at the paper and then at Wang He Wushuang, his expression was very ugly.
Although Wang Hewushuang's face is pale, he really only has the power of one blow, but the paper is in a perfect state, if he really fights, even if he exerts all his hidden strength, I am afraid it will be a difficult situation.
The final result still depends on whether Yi Shui can solve the teenager neatly.
Xiao Yi is quite confident in Yi Shui's strength, even the Spring and Autumn Four Guests of Emperor Zizhai may not be able to please Yi Shui, but he doesn't know that it was the scholar shirt boy who defeated Qiu Kezhu with tears.
Wang He Wushuang held the Dao Sword in his hand and said gloomily: "I was ready to beat you a long time ago, and I think I will be able to get what I want today." ”
Paper Xiren nodded approvingly, and said: "I'll take your Xuanming black ruler with the palm of my flesh, I want to see if your poisonous ruler can compete with my palm." ”
Although the martial arts in the world are said to be the leading way of the sword, but it is also true that other avenues have their own merits, and all the kung fu of the paper cherishes people is played with iron palms, and it is also a relatively rare number of cultivators, very early on Li Molan inadvertently looked at his palms, and saw that his hands were full of calluses and almost flesh armor, so he had already guessed.
Xiao Yi's expression was gloomy.
Like a black-skinned viper, it hides under the dark night.
He didn't answer, but continued to step forward, a foot straight out.
Using the ruler as a sword, he stabbed Wang He Wushuang with this ruler, obviously to take the lead in solving Wang He Wushuang at the end of the strong crossbow, so as not to have an accident in the battle with the paper cherisher.
Wang He Wushuang was not surprised by his silent attack like a sneak attack, and he was already ready to join forces with the paper cherisher to deal with him, stepping back and not fighting hard.
At the same time, the paper cherished people with a palm bombardment, the aura turned into a strong wind, and the wind around him was whistling all his palms, and he actually called the four sides to fly sand and stones, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
Xiao Yi's foot just forced Wang He Wushuang back, and his momentum changed rapidly, and he turned to the paper cherisher, no one knew whether he really wanted to kill Wang He Wushuang just now, or if he just remembered the effect of forcing back, the Xuanming black ruler reflected a luster under the starlight, which was obviously extremely poisonous.
Paper Xiren and Wang Hewushuang's arrogant personality are not very similar, and they did not really greet the Xuanming Black Ruler with their flesh palms, but shook to the left, forcibly avoiding the edge of the Xuanming Black Ruler, and directly blasted Xiao Yi's chest.
The surrounding aura exploded layer by layer under the step-by-step lotus, smearing countless ripples in the air.
Xiao Yi's face changed, he was shocked by this fateful heart, of course he didn't have the idea of exchanging a life for a life, if he was implemented by a palm, even if he could pierce the heart of the paper cherishing people, I am afraid that it would end up together, the hand immediately retracted, the muscles bulged, and the whole person was incredibly tough and leaned back, and then Leng Buding kicked the crotch of the paper cherishing people, this kick is quite the same as the charm of Li Molan when she had tears on Shangzhu a few days ago.
Paper Xiren reacted very quickly, jumped up quickly when his palm fell into the air, and did not give the other party a chance to kick the real thing, and Wang He stabbed again with his unequaled sword on the side, this time it depends on how you dodge?
There is no way to dodge this sword, and Wang He Wushuang uses the family swordsmanship White Crane Sword, which is as fast as the wind, and he can only see the sword light falling like silver lightning, no matter how fast his body is, it is impossible to dodge, he is stunned, and shouted angrily: "Xuanyin!"
A black python appeared out of thin air, dozens of feet long!
The pupils of his eyes were clear, and the black python suddenly burst out from the black ruler of the Xuanming, and forcibly blocked Wang He's peerless white crane sword!
"Poof"
The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the black python quickly retreated into the Xuanming black ruler as if it was languishing after resisting this hard, and Wang He Wushuang was already a weak body, and this time the injury was even more serious, and he finally lost the strength to fight again.
However, it is enough to be able to force out Xiao Yi's illusory black snake at the bottom of the box, who would have thought that there would be a demon spirit hiding in the black ruler, waiting for an opportunity, as insidious as a real snake hunting?
Xiao Yi's eyes were calm, and he no longer paid attention to the paper cherishing people, and just wanted to hurry up to the result of that Wang He Wushuang, so as not to have another accident, but he felt the strong wind behind him, and had to turn his head and block it again, and used the Xuanming black ruler to resist the crazy palm of the paper cherishing people like thunder.
Paper Xiren's gaze was calm and terrifying, almost indifferent, and the aura in his body was rolling and moving like wind and thunder, and a palm was slapped out, bursting ripples in the void, and he followed with another palm, and then exploded ripples.
After the opponent connected it with the Xuanming black ruler, the offensive was even more continuous like a summer rainstorm, palm after palm, bursting and exploding, overturning the turf and soil within a radius of 100 meters, and the ground turned upside down, like a peerless war immortal, making the ghosts and gods tremble!
Holding the black ruler horizontally in front of him, Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and blocked hard, retreating again and again, as if he was standing unsteadily, he took dozens of steps backwards and again, and finally stopped.
The black ruler in his hand trembled non-stop, shaking like the strings in the hands of the people of the Red Mansion, and it was moving, and he couldn't remove the strength of the thousands of jun above for a long time.
Paper Xiren became famous in the Yuan Academy, and was the first scholar of the Yuan Academy, although he is now a disciple of the Daomen, but as early as the time of the Yuan Academy, they have been compared.
Although Guanxin Valley, Vermilion Bird Sect, and Sword Pavilion are all first-class sects, only Xiao Yi of Guanxin Valley cannot be compared with the little phoenix of the Vermilion Bird Sect and the sword maniac of Sword Pavilion, and can only be compared with Wang He, the eldest young master of the Wang He family, who was born in a second-rate force, and the scholar of the Yuan Academy, how can he be willing?
Whether it is the Wang He family or the Yuan Academy, like Long Qianfeng and Huangdaozong, they are all relatively famous second-rate forces.
But he is clearly the first day talent of Guanxin Valley, and he is most likely to become the next valley master!
So he hid his strength, kept his light and kept his secret, and in the end, he felt that it was difficult for a paper cherisher to be a small person? !
He still hasn't finished his hole cards.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and he shook the black ruler.
The illusory demon spirit with a sluggish aura just now resurfaced, coiling its body like a black dragon.
Paper Xiren's expression was calm, looking at the demon spirit hidden in the black ruler, he was curious, but he was not too afraid.
Wang He's unequaled sword had already made the black python almost collapse, and it would be useless to come out now, at least between him and Xiao Yi, they could still fight on a par.
Xiao Yi sneered.
Another large black python emerges.
Paper Xiren raised his eyebrows, revealing a solemn look.
He said, "Is this your last hole card?"
Xiao Yi seemed to tear all the masks of the past, and said coldly: "I have exhausted my hole cards...... But, can you take it?"
"Perhaps," said the paperman, "Perhaps...... Can?"
Xiao Yi stopped talking, and suddenly stepped forward, and the two black illusory pythons took the lead in rushing to the paper cherisher, opening their bloody mouths to devour them.
Paper Xiren was not afraid, the aura under his feet was bulging layer by layer, his clothes were bulging, and he slapped the black python's head with two palms to repel it, and then slapped Xiao Yi's head like lightning.
The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.
Life is like a play, then he is the best actor in this play.
Another illusory black python crawled out of the dark black ruler in a place close at hand, with a hideous face that wanted to devour people, and the calm face of the paper cherished people was only a few inches!
The third black python spirit!
That's his real hole card.
......
......
Nothing happened.
The moment the demon spirit appeared, it instantly collapsed.
There was no imaginary picture of the black python devouring the paper cherishing people, and what fell into Xiao Yi's eyes was only the mixed expression of paper pity and happiness.
He looked at the sword that pierced his chest in disbelief, then turned his head in disbelief: "This...... Is it the power of your blow?"
Wang He Wushuang stood behind him, obviously arrogant but pretending to be indifferent: "You have always only underestimated me, but in fact, I may not be as weak as you think." Do you think that a hard fight with your demon spirit will consume all my strength? Do you think I won't be able to act? Life is like a play, not only you can act. ”
His smile became brighter: "That mouthful of blood, I forced it out myself, does it seem like it's real?" (To be continued.) )