"Master, today's success or failure depends on the contest between you and me!"

Yang Guo smiled slightly, looking very confident.

Bao Xiang's eyes were calm, and he suddenly said: "It turned out to be premeditated, since this is the case, please ask Yang Jushi to make a move!" ”

Against this kind of master, Yang Guo didn't hold it up, the long sword was unsheathed, and the dark sword light flashed away, and he killed Baoxiang in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of Kangxi and Wei Xiaobao, there seemed to be two Yang Guo figures, and it wasn't until the one in front of them slowly disappeared that they knew that it was an afterimage, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

Wei Xiaobao was afraid of being affected, so he hurriedly pulled Kangxi to hide behind the dragon chair, poked out his head and looked at the hall.

Let's say that Yang Guo stabbed with a sword, and the sword was like piercing the wind and rain, and it was unstoppable.

I saw Bao Xiang turn over his hand, take out a demon-slaying pestle from his wide sleeve robe, and meet it, blocking this extraordinary sword.

A spark flashed in front of his eyes, and Bao Xiang was terrified, and hurriedly reversed the magic pestle to block the opponent's blade, and looked down at the blade in his hand.

Immediately, I found that there was a shallow mark on it, although it was not deep, but it could leave traces on the pure gold demon slaying pestle in his hand, which was enough to prove that the black sword in the opponent's hand was also a rare magic weapon.

Thinking of this, he realized that the other party was hiding deeper than himself.

After Yang Guo retreated with one blow, he stabbed with his sword again, but seeing that his speed was getting faster and faster, he walked around Baoxiang, like a gust of wind, which was difficult to capture.

The awe-inspiring speed of swordsmanship is really rare in Bao Xiang's life.

He immediately took a deep breath and used the treasure bottle qigong he cultivated to stimulate the acupoints around his body, so as to form an invisible qi wall throughout his body to defend.

At the same time, he waved the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle in his hand towards the other party.

Treasure bottle qigong is an extremely advanced yoga secret technique of Esoteric Buddhism, which is a kind of fierce practice method, also known as bottle breath, bottle wind, pot qigong and so on.

Its breath is based on breath-holding, which is divided into four steps: inhalation, fullness, elimination, and ejaculation, which are called inhalation, full breath holding, evenly breathing and impulsive.

After practicing this treasure bottle qigong, not only can it form a strong internal breath in the body, exhaling the "arrow breath" that is not weaker than the sword, but the cultivator can also rely on the treasure bottle qi to wash himself during the cultivation process, so as to achieve the effect of not invading all diseases and rejuvenating the skin.

Just like Baoxiang, although he has passed his old age, if you shave off the gray beard on your face, you will look like you are about forty years old, and her skin is comparable to that of a woman in her thirties.

Seeing that Bao Xiang was attacking with defense, Yang Guo naturally would not be polite when he made a move, and in the blink of an eye, he swung out thirteen sword qi in a row and slashed at the other party.

At the same time, another sword stabbed on the big red robe that was drumming behind Bao Xiang.

But as the long sword advanced, it bounced out as if it was blocked by something.

Yang Guo didn't believe in evil, and stabbed out three or four swords, but it was still difficult to hurt the other party.

Bao Xiang smiled faintly: "The layman doesn't have to work hard, even if you have the sword in your hand, you can't hurt the old man!" ”

Yang Guo's figure flashed, and he came to Bao Xiang, the tip of the sword swept sideways, slashed at his eyes, and said, "Laughing to death, can't your eyes be protected?" ”

Bao Xiang's face changed slightly, thinking that your kid doesn't talk about martial arts, he hurriedly leaned back, avoided the sword, and then turned to defend to attack, with a wave of his long sleeves, the wide red robe immediately shrouded Yang Guo's whole person.

At the same time, his right arm was bent and stretched, his five fingers were wide open, and he came directly at Yang Guo's face door with a fierce coercion.

It is the Mahamudra of Esoteric Buddhism.

Yang Guo's eyes suddenly darkened, and before he had time to adapt, he couldn't see, and then he felt a fierce wind rushing straight to the door, and before he could think about it, he raised his palm to meet it, and with the intersection of the palms of the two, the generated force immediately shook Baoxiang's monk's robe to pieces.

As the real anger exploded, the two of them each took a few steps back.

Yang Guo's heart sank, he couldn't imagine that the other party's cultivation was so powerful, compared to the palm that fought on the eaves that day, the power of this palm was almost six or seven percent stronger, and he almost couldn't parry.

And Bao Xiang was even more shocked to set off a storm in his heart, with his own treasure bottle qigong, coupled with the Esoteric Mahamudra divine skill, he could only fight with the other party to a draw, did this young man start practicing internal skills in his mother's womb?

After Yang Guo was taken aback, he hurriedly gathered his mind and said, "It seems that the master is finally willing to reveal his true kung fu!" ”

Bao Xiang's eyes moved slightly, and said, "Could it be that Yang Jushi still has something to keep?" ”

Yang Guo smiled incomprehensibly: "Master, don't you know if you try it?" ”

Bao Xiang's heart sank suddenly, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "The old man came to learn the master's tricks!" ”

With that, he rushed forward without reservation, his right fist clenched suddenly, the muscles on his exposed arms were knotted, and he struck with a heavy fist.

Yang Guo used his body technique to dodge sideways, and at the same time, a sword slashed towards the opponent's right arm, but he was once again rebounded by an invisible true qi.

This martial arts ...... It's kind of interesting!

Yang Guo was very interesting in his heart, stepped out, and instantly came behind Bao Xiang, his eyes were sharp, and with the urging of the internal force and true qi, the gentleman's sword in his hand emitted the sound of a real Qingyue sword roar.

The next moment, Bao Xiang held the vajra in his left hand, and his right hand sometimes palmed and sometimes clenched into a fist.

However, before he could get closer, Yang Guo's figure disappeared again, and immediately after, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and several sword qi slashed from all directions, and he couldn't see where the other party was at all.

Bao Xiang was suddenly startled, and waved the vajra in his hand to block the sword qi around him one after another, but he didn't expect the opponent's attack to be like a wind and clouds, dense as rain, and he suddenly felt like a prey trapped in a cage, at the mercy of others.

If it weren't for the treasure bottle qigong to protect the key points around the body, I was afraid that if I didn't exceed it for a moment, I would be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Bao Xiangyun resisted, knowing that if this continued, there would always be a moment when the internal force would be exhausted, so he immediately slowed down his defensive moves, wanting to concentrate on observing the opponent's figure.

But Yang Guo's shot was too fast, as fast as lightning, like thunder, and there was no sign in advance, it was really terrifying and terrifying, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw.

Just between the lightning and flint, he can connect four or five swords, coupled with his ghost-like ghost, fluttering back and forth, straight like light smoke, it is even more unreachable.

Kiss!

Suddenly, a sound like a bubble being punctured sounded, which was extremely clear.

Bao Xiang's face changed suddenly, and before the next sword stabbed him, he raised the demon pestle to protect him, but only now did he realize that the body protection qigong on his shoulder was actually pierced by the opponent's long sword.

And Yang Guo's voice also appeared in his ears.

"One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, Master, have you come to your senses?"

The next moment, several sharp sword rays stabbed out of thin air, and with a series of bangs, Baoxiang's body protection qi was completely defeated, and the whole person's swollen body also withered.

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