Chapter 14: Fierce Battle on the River

The Huashan Sword Sect has always been known for its swordsmanship, and it is known for its speed and sharpness, and it was a first-class cultivation sect in Central Continent 10,000 years ago.

The old fisherman saw through the details at a glance, but the woman in green was not annoyed, and she was even more proud when she heard him mention her father. said proudly: "You guessed right, Chen Qianxun is my father." ”

The old fisherman said yes, and sure enough. But he thought to himself, he has been in the Dragon God Middle Continent for twenty or thirty years, has been incognito, and has lived an extremely low-key and simple life, but how did he suddenly find it? But for a while, he couldn't think of the reason, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, as if he had made a big mistake unconsciously, and he actually relaxed his vigilance when he was an enemy of others.

The old fisherman has not touched anyone for a long time, but it seems that he is not affected at all, thinking that he Gaowen Mountain is also considered a heavenly asset, but in a hundred years, he has already become the extremely hot powerhouse that countless people dream of and look up to, even if he is already the former Taishan Beidou of the Ni people, the man of the hour, and the master of a palace, but he is also coveted by thieves, because of a secret calculation, he almost fell, not to mention, his cultivation has fallen to this day, and he can only have the strength of the later stage of the fire realm, and he has also fallen with his once brilliant life... ...

Thinking of these, I thought of the tender "senior brother", but now, the parting is bitter, the gentle township, the hero's mound, one wrong step, one wrong step, but the most hurtful thing is the most hurtful. Gao Wenshan couldn't help but feel sad, he didn't want to die, but revenge must be avenged, no matter how long!

Seeing that it exposed such a big flaw, the woman in green couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and her wrist flicked, and the long sword let out a long roar, this time straight towards Gao Wenshan's neck.

Gao Wenshan saw that the sword had arrived, and reacted quickly, leaning back, but the long sword still cut through the hat on his head, revealing a head of white hair.

Gao Wenshan raised his foot and kicked the woman's wrist, and the woman saw that she didn't hurt him, she seemed to cherish her hands very much, and she didn't love to fight, so she withdrew her sword intent and flashed lightly.

Gao Wenshan quickly perked up his spirits, and suddenly became arrogant, and said: "Little girl, then don't blame the old man for being polite!" In an instant, the domineering momentum surged out with the old man's old right fist.

The woman in green suddenly found that Gao Wenshan's punch was coming, and the attack point was her vulnerable part, and she scolded secretly: "Shameless!" But she didn't dare to be careless, the horizontal sword protected her chest, but Gao Wenshan suddenly changed her fist to a leg and swept towards the woman in green, it turned out that the punch was just a false move, this sweep was really a fatal offensive, the momentum was heavy, and the faintly visible red flame was attached to the right leg, and the old man belonged to the monk of the fire path. And fire is inherently violent, and it is mainly attacking, and if it is swept away, it will be hit hard.

Suddenly changed the fist to the leg, and at the same time issued it, it was the essence of this move, the woman in green was obviously attracted by a punch, and she had no chance to dodge, so she could only bend her left arm to make a block, raise her sword and slash back against her, but she had to take over this huge power alive.

Gao Wenshan snorted bitterly and said, "Good sword!"

With a bang, the woman in green was swept away dozens of feet and fell straight into the river, splashing a huge splash, and Gao Wenshan was not feeling well at the moment, her left shoulder was cut by a long sword with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and blood kept gushing out.

Gao Wenshan gasped, hurriedly ran the exercises, stretched out his hand under a few acupuncture points on his shoulder, and stopped the blood for the time being. Qiang squeezed out a smile and said: "A little girl is a little girl, although her cultivation is high, she really lacks practical experience." ”

Gao Wenshan had a lot of blood in his hands, but now he was not willing to take people's lives, thinking that it would be better to leave here. But just as Gao Wenshan was about to leave.

"Little junior sister, Piff, you dare to ?!!"

Suddenly, another person on the surface of the water galloped over, roaring angrily, before anyone arrived, the sound came first, and the person who came was Yang Yifei, the elder brother of the woman in green, who was very young, but about twenty-five or sixteen years old, handsome appearance, with a tall figure, extremely attractive, but at the moment it was full of worry. Seeing Gao Wenshan with his hands behind his back, his temperament was outstanding, Yang Yifei's face immediately changed, and a cold killing intent instantly covered his cheeks. I originally made an appointment with my junior sister, searched separately, found it and then made plans, but I didn't expect that this side had already started, even if I was hurrying, but I didn't expect to see the scene of my sister falling into the water. Immediately thought: "Senior sister has been cultivating the way of water, and she will naturally be safe if she falls into the water, so you can leave her alone for the time being, it is important to complete the task first!"

This roar also made Gao Wenshan determine his position, his expression was extremely solemn, the young man in front of him was probably much higher than the girl just now, he seemed to be in a trance, and suddenly laughed, and said: "Don't run away, don't run away, it's been decades since you have fled, why continue to cower and shrink back?

Gao Wenshan clenched his fist again, a faint crimson flame attached to his fist, and the momentum of the once strongest man suddenly appeared, and his body was like a sharp arrow and blasted towards Yang Yifei's cheek.

Yang Yifei was shocked, seeing that his fist was fast and magnificent, he thought, "Why is this old guy's strength so strong?" Is the news wrong?"

Yang Yifei saw that there was no way to avoid it, and then he held his breath and condensed, no matter how he looked at this old man's strength, he was not as good as himself, although his momentum was strong, but he didn't need to be afraid, and turned to attack with all his strength, bang, the two fists collided, and there was a huge sound in an instant, and the river under the feet of the two suddenly shot up several water waves.

After punching each other, Yang Yifei only pushed four or five steps away, and hurriedly examined his body, but he didn't feel any discomfort, he just felt that his internal breath was unstable. It turns out that Gao Wenshan's punch is just a strong outside, and there is nothing wrong with it, it seems that his vision is not wrong, after weighing for a moment, he has a clearer measure of Gao Wenshan's strength, and quickly straightens out the spiritual power of the shock in his body, becomes calm and calm, and sees Gao Wenshan flying out upside down, and takes out an object from his arms, the size of his thumb, the whole body is pitch black, hidden in the palm of his hand, and rushes up again.

And Gao Wenshan's side is not very good, this punch to bombard, it is really two of them used ten percent of their strength, just now with the woman in green, have barely repelled it, he was injured by a sword, he was already exhausted by the punch shook back a few feet, already felt that the wound was torn again, blood was dripping, blood overflowed in the throat, obviously all the internal organs were also hit hard, forced to endure the sharp pain in the chest, and swallowed the blood again. Seeing Yang Yifei rushing up again and fighting with his body, his eyes were red, and a skull-sized red fireball suddenly condensed between his palms. As if using the last bit of strength, he hurried towards Yang Yifei.

Seeing this, Yang Yifei couldn't help but scoff. Xin smiled: "It is actually the most basic fireball technique of the way of fire!" He has been cautious since he was a child, but he didn't dare to be careless, after all, the lion fights the rabbit, and he still uses all his strength. With a bang, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the light blue water instantly covered the whole body of the long sword, and he shouted: "Water and sky sword." "It's actually one of the famous stunts of the Huashan Sword Sect. Yang Yifei raised his long sword high and slashed at the fireball, while the fireball was split in two, the huge water curtain instantly wrapped the flames into it, and the sound of the water sounded one after another, it was actually the water vapor generated by the water meeting the fire, and the fog suddenly rose above the river.

But what Yang Yifei didn't expect was that the mutation suddenly appeared, and the flame that seemed to have been completely submerged was extremely dazzling in the water curtain, like a fire lotus in the water.

Yang Yifei said in his heart: "Sure enough, that thing is really on him!"