Chapter 242: This trick is so familiar
Fang Xinqi is young, handsome, tall, with an ape-backed bee waist, born under the Kangding Bo Mansion, he has been trained in the Northern Cypriot Army for five years, and he has been trained in blood and fire with a killing swordsmanship!
When he made a move, he was endlessly ruthless and resolute, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sister, it seems that this swordsman's martial arts are not weak, and it is already good among mortals to be able to practice to this point."
In a corner that everyone couldn't notice, Bao Suzhen and Xiao Qingyin watched from a distance.
Bai Suzhen smiled slightly: "This swordsman is not bad, it seems that there is no revenant soul on the sword, and his strength is not trivial, but he is not Xu Xianggong's opponent." ”
She said very confidently, and Xiaoqing also nodded, because with her understanding of Ye Ke, she naturally knew that the swordsman in front of her was not an opponent.
Sure enough, Ye Ke sat there, his face was as usual, and he didn't move.
Pang Yong jumped up, holding a knife in his hand, and struck over.
As soon as the two fought, the blades had just struck each other, and Fang Xinqi suddenly shouted, as if thunder sounded out of thin air.
A thunderous roar shook his eardrums, and a cyan flame suddenly burst out, as if with a power that was enough to shatter the heavens and the earth, instantly penetrating the defense arranged by Pang Yong and slamming into his chest.
But Pang Yong, who had been killing for a long time and had a lot of experience, immediately withdrew and retreated, and the steel knife in his hand slashed three times towards the void, blocking the flames.
But he blocked the flames, but he didn't block the sword momentum, the long sword was like electricity, and it hit Pang Yong's steel knife fiercely, Pang Yong snorted, and turned back three times in a row before he defused this attack.
Rao is like this, Pang Yong also felt that his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and he was almost about to spurt blood.
"That's amazing!" Xiaoqing exclaimed.
Bai Suzhen also frowned slightly: "I didn't expect this swordsman to be a sword monk, such a powerful swordsman is actually committed to Kangding Bofu!" ”
At this time, Pang Yong had already stood firm, looked at Fang Xinqi, and looked scared: "It turned out to be a master who is proficient in the fire crossbow swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Northern School!" ”
"Not bad."
Kangding Boshizi stood up and said: "Fang Xinqi once participated in the battle of the Northern Expedition of our imperial army to Horqin, and fought with the master of shamanism, and the fire crossbow sword technique has been practiced to the seventh level. ”
"His body is like electricity, his internal strength is full, and his sword cultivation skills are praised even by the head of the Quanzhen Northern School."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Ke with his hands and said, "How about it, Pavilion Master Xu, my subordinates, have you still entered your eyes?" ”
When everyone heard this, their hearts were overwhelmed.
Even the middle-aged Taoist priest was also slightly shocked, he couldn't imagine that Kangdingbo's Mansion was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and he didn't know how to get out of the horse, I'm afraid that this Xu Xian wouldn't be able to please him.
At this time, everyone in the martial arts hall who was reading on the other side also stood up in surprise and thought, looking this way.
"Brother Xu, be careful!" Pang Yong had already raised his big sword, and his eyes shot out the flames of battle, but he also knew that the other party was a monk, and he was not an opponent, so it was difficult for him to come forward to fight.
"A little swordsmanship, and you dare to show off your might in front of me?"
Unexpectedly, Ye Ke didn't care and didn't take the opponent in his eyes.
Kangding Boshizi looked at him, a look of disdain shot out of his eyes, and sneered: "Pavilion Master Xu is calm!" Fang Xin rides, take him down for me! ”
Fang Xin rode as promised, stepped forward, and pointed at Ye Ke.
Ye Ke didn't care, but raised his hand lightly and waved it suddenly, as if fanning a fly in his ear,
Suddenly, the wind roared, and a whistle-like sound that pierced the eardrums sounded, and with the sound of a rolling dragon roaring in the air, it struck towards Fang Xin,
"Gangfeng!"
Seeing this, Fang Xinqi's face changed greatly, and he immediately withdrew and retreated.
But where is the time!
Fang Xinqi was hit by an extremely fierce dragon roar, just like a baseball hit by a bat, flying directly backwards, smashing through the wall, leaving a huge hole in the wall, tumbling and falling outside the courtyard.
"Bang"
"Click"
With two loud bangs, Fang Xinqi's body smashed into a big tree, and his own bones were broken, all broken, and he couldn't die anymore.
"What?"
Kangding Boshizi and the middle-aged Taoist priest were shocked at the same time.
Others were also dumbfounded.
Including the two sisters who are hidden in the shadows.
Xiao Qing covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and her eyes were full of disbelief when she looked at Ye Ke, and there was a slight trilling in Bai Suzhen's low voice: "It's so powerful, sister, I'm afraid that he can't do it even if he is a master in the cultivation realm." ”
Bai Suzhen's eyes were confused, with a look of admiration and shock.
She never thought that Xu Xianggong, who was as weak as a scholar, would have such a powerful ability.
For a while, my bowels were full of knots, and I had nothing to repay except my body?
My thousand-year-old snake demon Bai Suzhen, in addition to marrying and having children, what other ways can I repay the grace of saving my life?
At this time, the side of the Han Wen Martial Arts Hall was already clean and abnormal.
In addition to the square heart ride being swept out of the wall, the leaves, grass fragments, and soil chips on the ground were all swept away.
Pang Yong was even more dumbfounded.
He has been practicing hard lately, and he feels that he has broken through his shackles and entered a higher level.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to compete with Jian Xiu without being injured.
But he didn't expect that Ye Ke's martial arts skills were still as high as the bright moon on the sea, no matter how big the waves he stirred, they would not affect the brightness of the bright moon at all.
Kangding Boshi was very embarrassed.
He was led to a position by a middle-aged Taoist priest to avoid the frontal wind, but he was still affected, and he was dizzy and very uncomfortable for a while.
He was furious, looked back at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and said, "If Daoist Ma doesn't do it at this time, when will he stay?" ”
The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded, his hands suddenly turned towards the sky, and he shot out a wisp of true yuan, and then placed it flat in front of him.
I didn't see him recite any incantations, but in a flash, a cyan flame burst out from his left hand.
Sou!
The blazing and dazzling fireworks and the hot temperature suddenly filled the courtyard of the Han Wenwu Museum.
The churning cyan fireworks released a fierce energy, vaguely burning the void into a little distorted and illusory.
The next moment, a white firework rose from the palm of the middle-aged Taoist priest's right hand, as illustrated as smoke, exuding a majestic chill that swept everyone's backs.
Everyone in the audience was moved.
The left hand is the hot sun, the right hand is the cold ice, and it was born in an instant, and it was really good to give birth to the cultivation of the truth!
Xiaoqing was still confused by Ye Ke's wind just now, but at this moment, seeing the Taoist priest's methods, he glanced back at Bai Suzhen and exclaimed: "Sister, this Taoist person is not ordinary!" ”
Bai Suzhen nodded and said with a smile: "There is a faction in the Maoshan lineage, and it is not Zhao Daojun who worships it, but Huo De Xingjun, and the double attack of ice and fire cannot be compared by ordinary monks." ”
Although she spoke highly of the Taoist priest, a confident smile appeared between her eyebrows, as if she was confident that she could deal with this Taoist technique.
Ye Ke looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if such a strange exercise, in the distant Internet era, he had read such a book, and a protagonist named Xiao Yan had mastered this stunt.
I didn't expect that in this plane, there are people who are proficient.
It seems that the Dao Law of the world is one family!
The so-called different paths to the same end are.
At this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest's palms slowly moved closer, and two different fires continued to churn violently in his hands, and the heat and cold churned between his hands.
At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his head and looked at Ye Ke with a smile on his face!