Chapter 250: Thirty-six Ways Chopping Wood
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I wanted to grab Xiao Yun, but seeing him fly out, Lei Long could only shake his head and hum in his mouth: "Heh, silly boy, do you want to be hard? Such a direct and effective method, I didn't expect you to be a fat man? naΓ―ve ......"
"Is it really that simple?" Looking at Han Jin's smiling expression on the boulder, Lei Long showed a hint of worry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He wasn't worried about Luo Hu, but about Xiao Yun.
While Luo Hu and the other six were fighting, Xiao Yun had already stepped on the boulder where Han Jin was.
Keeping an eye on Han Jin, who was already not far away, Xiao Yun kicked his hind legs violently, grabbed the iron box from behind with both hands, and rushed straight towards Han Jin.
"Since it's under your control, why don't we just kill you?"
Xiao Yun was still glad about his thoughts, but before he could get close to Han Jin's side, he suddenly felt a terrifying power descending from the sky. Don't think about it, it must be the pulse arrow beam falling from the "rain of arrows piercing the clouds".
With a little perceiving, it's fine.
With a long sigh, the news transmitted back by the soul power showed that there was only one pulse arrow beam with the attack power of the Imperial Yuan Realm above his head. Xiao Yun secretly said that it was lucky, it would be good to dodge a pulse arrow, if it was really a rain of arrows, he could only withdraw it.
That kind of rain of arrows, but even Luo Hu of the Yuan Soul Realm couldn't completely avoid it!
As soon as his mind moved, Xiao Yun kicked out with his left foot, and his body jumped away diagonally to the right.
I only heard a whooshing sound in my ears, followed by two "dong dong" sounds, and the pulse arrow directly penetrated the boulder where Xiao Yun was, and plunged deep into the ground.
Where it was penetrated, pieces of rubble flew out, and with a whistling sound, they were embedded in the surrounding boulders one after another.
The power of the Yuyuan Realm is really terrifying.
Xiao Yun didn't dare to imagine what the result would be if that beam of pulse arrow landed on him.
He wouldn't think about it, the pulse arrow was still off the hook after all.
The pulse arrow was deflected, and he was close to Han Jin.
Wow, stomping on the ground again, Xiao Yun accelerated towards Han Zong.
But before he could take a step, the terrifying power was pressed down again.
This time, the pulse arrow was not pointing at Xiao Yun's body, but the direction in which Xiao Yun was heading.
This "arrow" is intended to stop Xiao Yun from advancing.
Sadly, Xiao Yun had to stop moving forward and took a step to the left instead.
How could the pulse arrow of the Yuyuan Realm be able to be forcibly connected by the Houwu Realm?
However, there are far more than two pulse-powered arrows.
When Xiao Yun's left step had just landed, he sensed another pulse arrow beam falling from the sky with his soul power, pointing directly at him.
As a last resort, he had to change direction again.
In just three breaths, Xiao Yun had changed direction no less than ten times, and Cong Yun Arrow had always followed him that day. As long as he takes a step slower, there is no doubt that he will be pierced by the pulse arrow.
That's right, it's a hole!
The internal force at the peak of the post-martial realm is definitely not enough to build a defense that can defend against the attacks of the lower Yuan Soul Realm.
In the end, Xiao Yun could only reluctantly retreat to the side of the thunder dragon.
"Welcome back. Seeing that Xiao Yun had returned safely, Lei Long's worries also dissipated, revealing his trademark sneering smile and making a hugging gesture.
It's a pity that Xiao Yun doesn't want to pay attention to him at all.
At this time, Xiao Yun, when he looked at Han Jin again, always felt that Han Jin's eyes seemed to glance at this side, and those eyes were full of sarcasm.
"You kid, do you really think that the Cloud Piercing Arrow Rain only plays the role of group control?" Shaking his head with a smile, the thunder dragon secretly said innocently, "You also realized just now, in fact, while the team is controlled, the Cloud Piercing Arrow Rain is more careful in protecting the caster's body." β
"Don't say it's you, if you are Bai Feng's kid, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get close to him. With a pout, Lei Long pointed at Bai Feng and said.
"What about you?"
"What are you kidding, I'm no match for Bai Feng's kid. β
Xiao Yun was speechless, although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it. Han Jin after casting "Cloud Piercing Arrow Rain" is far more terrifying than Han Jin before it.
It's no wonder that before the fight, Luo Hu emphasized that he should be careful of Han Jin, it seems that the energy of this Divine Arrow Hall is really terrifying. Even Luo Hu, who has always been calm and proud, suffered in the "rain of arrows through the clouds". And who knows, "Cloud Piercing Arrow Rain" will be just an extremely ordinary volume of magic in the Divine Arrow Hall?
Holding on to the Xia Domain Bai family for a hundred years is not a simple local power in the Xia Domain, these two titles alone are enough to make any cultivator in Chixian Shenzhou feel awe.
"Haha, that's a pleasure!"
On the other side, Bai Feng's laughter rang out.
"Hehe, I'm happy too. Solve you, and I can go away with peace of mind. The dwarf man stroked the knuckle tiger, which was already faintly soaked in scarlet. His voice was thick and low, giving the impression that he hadn't spoken in years.
Turning the willow leaf long knife in his hand with a bang, the corners of Bai Feng's mouth curved upward, and said, "Who solves who is not certain." Death is like the wind, always with me!
Dancing through the long knife and bringing up a small whirlwind. With a flicker of his figure, Bai Feng reappeared in front of the short and stubby man.
"Death is like the wind, what does it mean to always accompany me? Is it Bai Feng's sword mantra?" Watching the two fight together again, Xiao Yun asked.
"Bullshit's knife mantra, that guy likes to be handsome. Lei Long sneered and said very indignantly, "Every time before the fight, you have to make a handsome look, and then add this line that has not changed for thousands of years." At the end of the day, it's all about pretending. β
"Fatty. Seeing that the thunder dragon was still talking and laughing, Xiao Yun suddenly called.
"What?"
"Aren't you worried?"
"What are you worried about? Hey, I said Xiao Yunzi, can you have some confidence in people?" Hearing Xiao Yun's words, Lei Long was still a little happy, "If you can't even handle an ordinary vein realm double, then he kid will be sorry for his surname 'Bai'." β
"Then can you be worthy of the surname 'Lei'?" Lei Long has never made a move, and Xiao Yun's relationship with him is relatively good, which makes Xiao Yun never know the bottom of this Lei fat man.
Faced with this problem, Lei Long hesitated for a while, and only after a long time did he sneer: "Xiao Yunzi, don't slap your face like this!"
After joking with the kid Lei Long, Xiao Yun found that his worries had been eliminated. But he was still a little worried about Luo Hu under siege, after all, Luo Hu was already injured.
"Shadowless treacherous, whip shadow. Good!"
After saying hello, Luo Hu used the cold moon blade to open the whip of Fan Fan, and then turned to pick up the Pu knife that the scar man attacked behind him.
"With one battle and five still have the strength to spare, the demeanor of the cold moon Luo Hu is not reduced. The scarred man behind him said angrily, and then he rolled forward and cut into Luo Hu's lower plate at once.
By the time Luo Hu reacted, Pu Dao had already forced over.
I saw that the knife was not like an ordinary knife. Ordinary knives are either cut flat or vertically, but the knife of the scar man was cut diagonally at an angle of 45 degrees. And the blade is pointing at Luo Hu's calf.
didn't have time to notice the difference in the opponent's knife posture, Luo Hu inertly connected his knife vertically.
The two knives were shorted, and the Cold Moon Blade naturally blocked the lateral force of the Pu Knife. But because of the slash of the Pu knife, there is still a downward force. The two blades collided together like this, and the Pu knife slid downward against the blade of the Cold Moon Blade.
The blades rubbed together and hissed.
In this way, the Pu knife slid down, and finally drew the tip of the cold moon blade. At this time, the Pu knife was no longer blocked, and the horizontal force was reissued, cutting directly into Luo Hu's calf, drawing a long blood mark.
"The horizontal and vertical slashes are constant, and the oblique and crooked results are immeasurable. With a successful blow, the scar man retreated, and said in his mouth, "I have heard that the cold moon Luo Hu has broken the soul of countless cultivators with the cold moon blade in one hand, and today I will use the thirty-six road woodcutter of the mountain village man to lead the teaching. β
Thirty-six woodcutters?
As the scar man reported his tricks, Xiao Yun muttered softly, could it be that the one just now was one of them?
"The horizontal and vertical slashes are constant, and the oblique and crooked results are immeasurable. doesn't follow common sense, but returns to life, with the most superficial chopping wood, he draws an extraordinary knife technique, good knife, good knife!" Just as he admired Bu Fan's shadowless trick whip before, Xiao Yun ignored the injury on his leg and praised it.
The unreasonable blow just now, Xiao Yun also saw it in his eyes.
The people who usually use knives are very strong, and most of their knives are straight and straight, just like Luo Hu's Cold Moon Blade. However, the scar man does not follow common sense, and derives the skill of the oblique knife from the usual oblique force of chopping wood, so it is crooked, and the scar man's knife is to win by skill.
Everything in the world is knowledgeable, and that's probably the case.
"Thirty-six woodcutters, the shadowless treacherous whip of the Wild Sea Shenni, and the rain of cloud-piercing arrows in the Divine Arrow Hall, you guys, really surprised me. At this time, several people stopped very tacitly. Luo Hu wiped the Cold Moon Blade, which was already stained with a little blood, and said, "It seems that the Imperial Heavenly Prison is really a good place to help people cultivate, and I have to go and sit when I have the chance." β
With a somewhat self-deprecating tone, Luo Hu raised the Cold Moon Blade to his chest again.
When he is like this, he is going to move seriously.
I don't know why, seeing the change in Luo Hu's expression, Xiao Yun actually swept away the only worries left in his heart.
The cold moon Luo Hu can still give people a sense of security, just like when he was in the Baijiang Plain and in front of the Tianyu Gate.
"Take a good look, I guess, those six guys who don't know how to do it can make five moves. The momentum condensed around Luo Hu can be felt by anyone within a radius of ten zhang. Thunder Dragon squinted, stretched out five fingers, and said.
Xiao Yun was silent.
But when the momentum around him became more and more oppressive, so oppressive that even the thunder dragon himself couldn't bear it, he hurriedly changed his words: "No, no, no, three moves!"
As he spoke, his thumb and little finger fell, leaving only three fingers to stretch out.
Xiao Yun shook his head, feeling the power that overwhelmed him, and all his confidence in Luo Hu returned. Now he knows that Luo Hu has not taken it seriously before, no matter what the purpose, Luo Hu has never regarded the seven people in front of him as opponents.
Maybe he wanted to show weakness and get more information, just like he did when he was in the Heavenly Palace.
And Xiao Yun also knew that once Luo Hu became serious, the cultivators of the six vein realms in front of him would no longer be able to survive under Luo Hu's hands, nor would they be five moves, nor three moves.
One move, enough!