The young man with the golden flute was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a pair of triangular eyes, a collapsed nose, an ugly appearance, and a tight-fitting green coat, the whole person looked like a green snake. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He walked up to Xiao Bai, who looked sleepy, and kicked Xiao Bai's stomach with his foot, with a disdainful smile on his face: "Four full martial arts? Yuren spreads his wings? Under the hypnotization of my 'Miaoyin Demon Luo Gong', no matter how strong your martial body is, what is the use? You have a pair of wings and can fly? That kid Long Yangbo is one of the three gold medal killers in Yanyu City who is as famous as my Qian Lecheng, and he was actually killed by such a waste, which really disgraces my reputation as listening to Xuelou." Qian Lecheng sneered, and smashed the golden flute in his hand into Xiao Bai's head, ready to deal with this prey.

However, just when the golden flute was about to hit Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai suddenly jumped up, Qian Lecheng felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and the secret path was not good, and Xiao Bai's cold voice was already coming from his back.

"Tail position!"

Xiao Bai's right leg spun and kicked out, like a green dragon swinging its tail, hitting the back of Qian Lecheng's head. At this time, Qian Lecheng was unable to dodge or block, he quickly brought the golden flute to his lips and blew out a syllable.

A wisp of Xuanqi arrow erupted from the sound hole, hitting Xiao Bai's swept right leg!

With a bang, the air arrow was kicked and shattered by Xiao Bai, but Qian Lecheng also took the opportunity to fly more than ten meters away, turned around and held the golden flute, and put on a defensive posture, not giving Xiao Bai a chance to pursue head-on.

Xiao Bai frowned secretly, he really shouldn't be big, if he first used a needle of time, and then used the killing position, then it should be foolproof.

Qian Lecheng looked Xiao Bai up and down, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise: "I really didn't expect you to be hypnotized, uncle, I almost capsized in the gutter," Qian Lecheng's ugly snake face showed a hideous smile, "It's just a pity, you have missed the best opportunity to kill me, since the 'Miaoyin Demon Luo Gong' is useless to you, then try my 'Five Tone Seven Xuan Needle'!"

Qian Lecheng's golden flute was put to his lips, and a syllable was blown, and seven small needles made of Xuan Qi flew out of the sound hole, shooting at Xiao Bai's face, chest, lower abdomen, and limbs respectively.

So fast!

Xiao Bai's pupils dilated suddenly, and he made five position changes in a row before he rolled to the ground in embarrassment, but a small needle still flew past his right ear, bringing up a few beads of blood.

Qian Lecheng smiled proudly and said, "It was just an overture just now, and now Uncle Ben is about to start playing it officially." As soon as Qian Lecheng blew the golden flute, the flute tone was directly raised by one tone compared to before, and this time it directly shot out fourteen Xuanqi needles.

Xiao Bai's eyebrows condensed, this time he didn't dare to slack off, and directly used the flying position, one of the five killing positions, the person was like a green dragon and quickly jumped up, avoiding the needle rain, and then quickly and continuously performed a change in position, flying towards Qian Lecheng.

He also included the information of "Five Tones and Seven Xuanqi Needles" in his mind, knowing that this kind of Chen-level middle-grade martial arts could play the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu in turn, and every time one tone rose, the Xuanqi Needles sent by the flute could increase by seven more. If Qian Lecheng is allowed to play the highest "feather" note, he will be able to shoot out thirty-five Xuanqi needles in an instant, and it will be extremely difficult for Xiao Bai to dodge at that time.

So before Qian Lecheng plays the "Yu" sound, he must be killed.

Qian Lecheng didn't expect Xiao Bai to avoid his "Shang" sound, his face was slightly gloomy at first, and when he saw Xiao Bai flying over, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, you must know that his "Five Tones and Seven Mysterious Needles" is not afraid of close attacks, on the contrary, the closer the distance, the more difficult it is for the other party to dodge.

Seeing that Xiao Bai had swept to about five steps, Qian Lecheng laughed and blew out the "horn" sound, and three seven twenty-one Xuanqi needles flew towards Xiao Bai, this time not only the distance was close, but the enveloping range also increased, directly covering the range of two meters above Xiao Bai's left and right, even if Xiao Bai wanted to use the flying position again, it was extremely difficult to avoid.

Xiao Bai's face sank like water, but he still used the flying position, jumped up to a distance of two meters above, and did not escape the shroud of the Xuanqi needle.

Just when Qian Lecheng thought that Xiao Bai was about to die, the latter suddenly opened a pair of white wings behind his back, and rushed up a few meters, and all the Xuanqi needles missed.

Seizing this fleeting opportunity, he flipped upside down in the air, like a green dragon flipping down, and struck Qian Lecheng on the top of his head with one palm.

However, to Xiao Bai's surprise, Qian Lecheng's footsteps scurried, and the whole person turned into a green shadow, and he quickly avoided the palm that Xiao Bai thought he was going to kill!

Xiao Bai was slightly shocked in his heart, he was still too light on the enemy, the other party was a gold medal killer who listened to Xuelou, and he had extremely rich experience in life and death fighting, how could he be killed so easily?

Suddenly, Qian Lecheng's contemptuous laughter came from behind him, Xiao Bai was shocked, Qian Lecheng had already blown out the horn sound, and then he should play the strongest "sign" sound, twenty-eight Xuanqi needles, with his back to Qian Lecheng, how could he avoid so many needles!?

Behind him, the flute sounded again, but to Xiao Bai's surprise, the syllables played by Qian Lecheng were not higher "signs", this pitch was exactly the same as before, and it was still the "horn" sound that symbolized the twenty-one Xuanqi needles.

Xiao Bai was overjoyed, the feathers in his eyebrows shook, and the rolling fresh air flowed through his whole body like lightning, and the whole body leaned forward and slid forward sideways.

This is Xiao Bai Qinglong's "horizontal slashing" that is the third of the five major killing positions in the sky.

Xiao Bai used the agility of the Yu Clan's clear qi to cooperate with the movement of the killing position, which was already the maximum speed he could move.

Whoosh, most of the needles were avoided by Xiao Bai, but three of them hit him in the back, and the strong explosion only made Xiao Bai's whole person fly out and fall into the sand.

achieved the greatest result since the start of the war, but Qian Lecheng did not have the slightest joy, but his face became more and more gloomy.

What he didn't expect was two points, first, in the face of his own killer blow, Xiao Bai actually avoided most of the Xuanqi needles, and had to minimize the damage; second, the power of the three Xuanqi needles, even a third-grade Xuanwu should have been killed, but Xiao Bai was only slightly injured, which made Qian Lecheng really have a trace of jealousy in his heart, the defense of the four martial arts bodies is really too strong.

Xiao Bai, who fell in the sand, had a hot pain in his back, but the injury was not serious, he slowly got up, his eyes had become calm, and he suddenly figured out the reason why Qian Lecheng only blew the "horn" sound just now.

"If you just played a more level of 'Zheng' and shot twenty-eight stitches, then I will definitely be seriously injured, and in the next battle, you will have an absolute advantage, but unfortunately, you only played the 'horn' sound, it seems that I overestimated you, your 'Five Tone Seven Xuan Needle' is only cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, and the highest can only play to the 'Horn' twenty-one stitches, right?" Xiao Bai looked at him calmly.

Qian Lecheng's color changed slightly, he didn't expect this young man to know his martial arts well, looking at Xiao Bai's calm and powerful eyes, Qian Lecheng suddenly had an inexplicable sense of crisis, and shouted angrily: "What if it's just Xiaocheng? Uncle, I'm an eight-rank Xuanwu, it's easy to kill you." ”

Xiao Bai tilted his head: "You should know very well that the grade of the Xuanwu is symbolized, only the number of Xuan Qi, in front of the Four Complete Martial Arts, the realm of the Xuanwu does not have much advantage, just with the lethality of your Xiaocheng 'Five Tones and Seven Xuan Needles', it is impossible to kill me, the most important point, next, I will not make any more mistakes." "Xiao Bai made two mistakes today, the first is that when he attacked Qian Lecheng for the first time, he didn't use the needle of time but directly used the killing position, so that Qian Lecheng had time to resist; These are all caused by Xiao Bai's weak combat experience, but the loss he just suffered made him gradually understand what real battle is and how he should fight!

Xiao Bai rushed straight towards Qian Lecheng, and the clear qi flowed between his legs, making his speed extremely fast.

Qian Lecheng blew out the horn sound, and twenty-one Xuanqi needles shot out like a torrential rain, Xiao Bai's wings shook, and the whole person rose into the sky, like a big bird, and pounced towards Qian Lecheng.

Flying Position!

"This trick again?" Qian Lecheng thought that Xiao Bai would have many changes, but the fixed move made him feel at ease, he just wanted to dodge, and suddenly found that an extremely thin needle had flown in front of him.

Qian Lecheng's face was frightened, it turned out that Xiao Bai seemed to be using the flying position to kill him, but in fact, he silently released this needle, which was an extremely small needle, colorless and transparent, and looked powerless, but it made Qian Lecheng feel a great sense of fear.

The small needle silently sank into Qian Lecheng's forehead, allowing the latter's time to be frozen. Qian Lecheng froze in place, still with a frightened expression on his face.

I also have a needle, the needle of time.

In an instant, Xiao Bai's steely fist had already hit his face fiercely, and this time Xiao Bai didn't use any more martial arts, just a simple punch. The strange thing is that the terrifying explosive power of the four martial arts bodies hit Qian Lecheng's head, and the latter's head cracked with countless blood marks, but it didn't explode, and it was also locked by the power of time.

Time pauses.

When Xiao Bai landed on the ground a second later, Qian Lecheng's head exploded like a watermelon, and the brains mixed with blood shot out in all directions, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, which was disgusting, and Qian Lecheng's headless corpse fell to the ground like a stake, unable to move anymore.