Chapter 274: Yan Liangjun's Hind Hand

Under this somewhat strange music, Lin Qiqi threw down the knife and slowly moved his body. www.biquge.info He moves very slowly, and he is dressed in green clothes without wind and automatic, giving people a very beautiful feeling.

The reason why he didn't make a move to Yan Liangjun just now was not because he wanted to preserve his strength, but because he had been preparing for the next move, which was his real killer move.

He knew Yan Liangjun's strength, and he also knew that Gu Qiuyu was not his opponent at all in his current state, even if he used the sword technique. If he wants to win today, he must use more powerful martial arts, and the martial arts of other sects that he knows are obviously not enough.

"Ten Thousand Bones. ”

A soft voice sounded in Lin Qiqi's heart, and he also exuded internal qi around with his body as the center of his words, giving others the feeling that a yin wind was coming out, and it didn't take long for the entire western half of the third floor to be full of yin wind whistling, and the wind was uncertain, as if it was mixed with a faint cry, which made people feel cold after listening to it.

The other disciples of Xuwu Pavilion looked at the current situation, and their hearts were also shocked, the person who came in with Yan Liangjun was named Sun Jianhua, and his martial arts cultivation was also extremely high, but he had never seen the peerless martial arts used by the three of them in his life.

Gu Qiuyu should be injured when he was sitting on the ground now, but in such a battle, no one in the Xuwu Pavilion wanted to take advantage of the danger to attack Gu Qiuyu. Yan Liangjun personally took action, and he should solve everything.

Yan Liangjun also raised his head at this time, looking straight at Lin Qiqi opposite, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes under the white internal qi.

Xing Wuming passed on the Ten Thousand Bones Divine Skill to him, and it seemed that he was ready to make him the next leader. It's just that this ancient magic skill is infinitely powerful and unpredictable, how can he control it as a young man who is less than thirty years old?"

Thinking about it in his heart, Yan Liangjun thought that Lin Qiqi could not exert the full power of the Eternal Divine Skill, as long as this was the case, then he would have the chance to win today.

At this time, the surrounding music also stopped, and I saw Jiao'er looking at Lin Seventeen with a solemn face. Yan Liangjun listened to the music stop, then looked at her lightly, and showed a smile, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

The music sounded again on the third floor, but the music was obviously a little trance-like, just like the mood of the musician.

During this period of time, Lin Seventeen's situation changed again, the yin wind blowing was no longer a simple air flow at this time, white light flickered in it, just like the white bones of a person, and Lin Seventeen's eyes also turned white, very weird.

I saw him slowly speak: "All the people in the world are bones, and the blue sky and loess are actually tombs." ”

Although this voice came from Lin Qiqi's mouth, it was not his original voice, as if countless people were speaking together.

As soon as the words fell, I heard a "squeak, squeak" sound from Lin Qiqi's body, and his body also changed with this sound, and the whole person was a little taller.

And the most terrifying thing for the people around him was that several white bones actually grew out of Lin Qiqi's arm, quickly forming a "long knife".

"This ......"

Gu Qiuyu looked at Lin Qiqi's changes, and was speechless for a while, he originally thought that the Imperial Sword Technique was the most wonderful move in the world, but he found that there was also such a strange technique in the Heavenly Punishment Palace. And in this world, how many martial arts have you never seen?

After the bone knife condensed, Lin Qiqi's momentum changed, and the surrounding yin wind was also inhaled into the sea of qi by him.

Yan Liangjun also recovered his internal qi at this time, and looked up coldly at Lin Qiqi, who was already more than a foot taller than him.

The two looked at each other, murderous.

"Come on, Yu Wuzhi, qi, heart, potential, force, let me see how much you have. ”

Yan Liangjun took the lead, and the airflow around him was turbulent, and the whole person disappeared without a trace, his internal qi and Lin Qiqi's residual airflow were intertwined, making the breath of the entire third floor suffocating.

Lin Qiyi's white eyes did not fluctuate, calmly watching Yan Liangjun's movements.

Suddenly, his body moved, and he quickly left the spot. Then, I saw Yan Liangjun's figure appear there, and with another punch from top to bottom, it pierced a big hole in the floor of the third floor, which shook the third floor and made many people fall to the ground.

Lin Qiqi in the air stretched out his arm at this time, and several sharp bones quickly grew out of his body, shooting towards Yan Liangjun like darts.

After the bone is ejected, the position where the bone was born quickly returns to its original state.

Yan Liangjun slapped the flying sharp bones aside, and when he looked up again, he saw that Lin Qiqi had already fallen to the ground, and his hands were raised high to him.

"Not good!"

Yan Liangjun was startled, and immediately used his body technique to quickly disappear in place, and the next moment, countless sharp bone spurs pierced the place where he had just stayed, and some of them broke through the floor slab on the third floor and flew to the second floor.

With a miss, Lin Qiqi immediately retracted his arms, picked up the bone knife on his arm and slashed it behind him.

"Buzz!"

A crisp voice sounded, and Yan Liangjun's gloomy face appeared in front of Lin Qiqi who had just turned around, and his palms were frozen with the bone knife.

Lin Qiqi's face was expressionless, and his other hand grabbed Yan Liangjun fiercely, and white and sharp bones sprouted in his palm.

"Bastard!"

Yan Liangjun scolded angrily in his heart, and the weirdness of the Ten Thousand Bones Divine Skill made him very annoyed. Helpless, he had no choice but to withdraw his palms and retreat, but he didn't want to, Lin Qiqi actually shot out the newly grown sharp bone in his palm, and hit Yan Liangjun's chest squarely.

This time was something that Yan Liangjun didn't expect, although he had the protection of Zhu Tiandu, but the sharp bones formed by this internal qi were the same as the attack of internal qi, his body was beaten back a few steps, and he saw that Lin Qiqi was already attached to his body, and the miserable white bone knife on his arm exuded an eerie chill.

"Bang!"

Yan Liangjun's body was slashed by the bone knife, and he flew upside down and fell heavily four feet away, falling into the tables and chairs that had already been knocked down and shattered, kicking up a burst of sawdust and dust, covering his body.

Lin Qiqi raised his arm and shot a few more bone arrows into the dust, then he withdrew the bone knife on his arm and set his eyes on the two women who were still playing music there.

"It's not going to die, is it?"

"Oh my God, the deputy head of the Xuwu Pavilion is not this young man's opponent?"

"Don't speak, do you see the bones growing on the young man's body? That's the Ten Thousand Bones Divine Skill! There is only the skill that the killing god Xing Wuming can use in the world!"

The people in the distance who had not yet left were holding back the shock in their hearts and whispering.

Originally, staying in this place of right and wrong for a second would have been in danger of their lives, but among these people there are unusual people, who have been shocked to forget the secret of hiding their identities when they see the moves used by both sides.

Imperial Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Bones Divine Skill, Punishment of the Heavens, these martial arts ordinary martial artists are difficult to see in a lifetime. They've only heard of it, and they don't want to see all three of them at once today.

And among these people, there is also a ghostly little fat man Lu Kuilin, he just went up to the second floor, but the original guests on the second floor escaped cleanly, he turned to a single room at the back, ready to find a window to jump down and escape, but he didn't want this Spring Festival Building to be a lake on the back, and now even this lake is full of people from Xuwu Pavilion.

Hearing the sound from the third floor on the second floor, he came to the third floor with curiosity, and saw four flying swords flying in the air from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, there was a yin wind and another young man who didn't know where to conjure up sharp bones, which made him so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Brother Lin, be careful!"

Gu Qiuyu suddenly said loudly, and at this time, he felt a powerful internal qi aura emanating from Yan Liangjun. And the song on the third floor continued to sound, and even when Yan Liangjun was knocked away, the song was just chaotic for a while, and it didn't stop.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and the tables and chairs on the ground where Yan Liangjun was just now flew to the side. A puff of white gas appeared, and a figure faintly walked towards it. It's just four feet away, but I can't see where the person is.

At this time, a lightning bolt crossed the sky in the night sky outside the building, followed by a huge thunderclap, and bean-sized raindrops poured down from the sky, and some rain fell from the broken window on the third floor to the third floor. Outside the building, the torches of the people of the Zhuwu Pavilion were extinguished, and at the moment when the attention of the people of the Xuwu Pavilion was slightly reduced, a figure entered the first floor through a window.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of Xing Wuming's personal lineage, and it is really powerful! I said that Liangjun has cultivated his husband for so many years, and today he was forced to such a point by a young man. It can be seen that the Xingtian Temple is indeed full of talents, and you Lin Qiqi are indeed not a simple person, and today's actions of the Xingtian Temple can be regarded as worthy of me. However, thanks to you for reminding me, otherwise, I would have forgotten my own strength!"

As Yan Liangjun's words sounded, he saw a whirlwind roll around him, lifting white gas into the air and hovering above his head, and there was a faint sound of thunder inside. The sound of rain and thunder outside the building has already resounded, and now this palpitating sound can be heard in the building, which makes everyone present look sideways.

The music of Jiao'er and Xiaoyu also changed at this time, and the crisp sound of Jiao'er's pipa came, like thousands of raindrops hitting the water, and the thunder created by Yan Liangjun was harmonious, like a thunderstorm entering this building.

Yan Liangjun walked towards Lin Qiqi step by step, and the "white cloud" above his head gradually turned into a "dark cloud".

"What kind of exercise is this?!"

Gu Qiuyu also took out a little divine sense to see this scene when he was running his whole body breath, and he couldn't help but be shocked, there were too many things he saw today that were beyond his imagination, in the battle of Autumn Leaves City, the martial arts of all forces were indeed extremely strong, but it was not like tonight Lin Seventeen and Yan Liangjun seemed to be fighting with spells, weird and magnificent.

Lin Qiqi also condensed into a bone knife on his arm at this time, a pair of white eyes narrowed together, and he had already used a little strength under his feet, ready to strike at any time.

There was another commotion in the crowd under the east wall.

"It's ...... Turning into a Heavenly Formula?!"