Wu Shengjun looked up triumphantly.

It seems to have pierced Nangong Yue's little secret.

"Brother Xiao!"

"Stone hammer!"

"This person is Su Shen!"

Wu Shengjun's laughter was like thunder, and the sound shook all over the world.

Xiao Potao, the big man with a knife, let out a long roar, the clothes on his body were blowing without wind, his feet suddenly stepped into the ground, the blood in his body was whistling, and sweat was like rain.

"Not good!" Uncle Ying and the baby's faces changed wildly.

The surging sword intent circulated on the heavy ancient knife in Xiao Potao's hand, turning into nine white rainbows, like a knife slashing through the air.

At a glance.

Like a big wave, endless, one is better than the other.

The knife wheel turns nine times, and the big waves open the sky!

This is the core martial arts of the Xiao family, and it is rumored that the ancestor of the Xiao family once relied on such earth-shattering martial arts to cut off the 100-meter river with one sword. The endless sword intent is always horizontal, the river is isolated, and the big waves are startled, as if the sky is open.

Xiao Potao used this knife tonight.

Although it is not as powerful as the ancestor of the Xiao family who opened the river for 100 meters with one sword.

But it also has a bit of charm, and a gazebo in the manor is cut off in the air.

'Boom! ’

After the dazzling knife slashed the four stone pillars of the pavilion, it split on the surface of the lake, splashing five or six meters high water waves, which extended to more than ten meters away.

Everyone looked.

I saw the surface of the lake, as if it had been split by Xiao Potao.

"Humph!"

Uncle Ying jumped up and killed Xiao Potao with the baby.

The other side.

Nangong Yue's skirt is flying, the breath on her body is rising, and her hair is full of shawls and waterfalls, and her grace is peerless, like a god who shoots a god, without a trace of fireworks in the world.

Beside her, the inner strength erupted, turning into a white cloud.

Under Wu Shengjun's eyes, this white cloud was formed by the convergence of countless white silk threads as thin as hair.

Gu Wudang wrapped his hands around the clouds, known as condensing qi into silk, and raised his hands to wrap around the clouds. The internal strength is continuous, and the cloud hands are endless, which makes countless martial arts masters have a headache.

"Tonight, the old man will use the angry dragon fist, and you will be a master of heaven and man in a while!"

Wu Shengjun not only did not retreat, but approached him.

Nangong Yue's lips coldly spit out two words: "Noise!" ”

However, the jade finger was slightly raised, filling within a few zhang of the body, like the white gas of cloud and mist, condensed into countless silk threads, densely strangled towards Wu Shengjun.

'Boom! ’

Wu Shengjun threw thirty-eight punches in a row.

By the last few punches, there was already a faint dragon roar, an angry dragon fist, close to the peak.

Visible to the naked eye, white air waves whistling like small tornadoes, swept towards the surroundings in a steady stream.

It's just that these white silk threads that are enough to twist the steel are shattered by Wu Shengjun's Angry Dragon Fist, and they will be re-condensed in the next moment, as if endless.

"The internal strength is continuous, and the cloud is endless!"

"Gu Wudang's cloud-wrapping hand really lives up to its reputation."

Wu Shengjun's pupils shrank.

This martial arts mastery is an earth-shattering martial art specially created by Gu Wudang for the Realm Grandmaster, and only the Transformation Realm can be cultivated.

The user, as long as the internal strength is not exhausted, can continue to condense into a cloud silk thread until the opponent is killed.

Specifically designed for physical combat.

"Watch me smash your cloud-breaking qi with one punch." Wu Shengjun roared.

His fists were like dragons, shattering the white mist around him and smashing into Nangong Yue's chest.

Nangong Yue retreated abruptly, landing silently, and when the light veil that covered her face was lifted by the fist wind.

Suddenly a beautiful face was revealed.

It's just that at this moment, Nangong Yue's beautiful little face is covered with frost.

"If I were twenty years younger."

"I'm going to put you to sleep anyway!"

Wu Shengjun opened his mouth in surprise.

Nangong Yue snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you don't have that life." ”

Wu Shengjun seemed to see something clearly, shook his head and said, "No, I can feel your internal strength, and there is a blockage when you are running." It seems that because of your physique, you can't easily use the power of the transformation realm. ”

"Every time you use the power of the Transformation Realm, you will be irreparably injured in your body."

"I see!"

Wu Shengjun laughed.

Nangong Yue said calmly: "That's enough to defeat you." ”

Her white and slender hands reached into the clouds, and her ten fingers moved continuously. Just like the ladies of Jiangnan stroking the pipa, between their manners, they are gentle and elegant.

'Boom! ’

Countless white silk threads, densely entangled.

Wu Shengjun was like a zongzi, wrapped layer by layer on the spot, and the protective qi on his body was instantly torn by the white silk thread and deeply strangled into the flesh and blood.

"Little girl, it's really exciting!"

Wu Shengjun laughed loudly.

Nangong Yue smiled slightly: "The more energetic ones are still to come!" ”

Then she pulled her hands together, and invisibly, there seemed to be some kind of power surging from all directions.

"Not good!" Wu Shengjun screamed.

Without waiting for him to break free of the twined thread.

Nangong Yue shook her head and said, "It's too late." ”

Thousands of machines are guided, and jade fingers are wrapped around the clouds!

I saw that Nangong Yue's palm was like a knife, and the clouds and qi on it were entangled, almost condensed like substance, and finally slashed down.

'If you have a sword in your hand, you can cut down the world!' ’

In Wu Shengjun's frightened sight.

Nangong Yue's palm slashed, blood splattered, and an arm flew high.

"Ahh

Wu Shengjun's left arm was cut off, and he was filled with anger, and a powerful force erupted in his body, breaking through the huge white qi net.

Then he punched Nangong Yue back.

screamed in his mouth: "Brother Xiao, retreat!" ”

Xiao Potao was one person and one knife, blocking the two major transformation realms from joining forces to kill.

Seeing Wu Shengjun's arm broken, he looked at Nangong Yue with a complicated look, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran.

Uncle Ying wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Nangong Yue.

"Stop chasing."

"It's easy to defeat a grandmaster, it's hard to kill a grandmaster!"

"The two of them want to leave, and we can't stop them."

After Nangong Yue finished speaking, her face showed a haggard look.

Wu Shengjun was not wrong.

Although Nangong Yue has the cultivation of the Transformation Realm, she cannot use the power of the Transformation Realm as she wants.

These are all because of her special physique, and every time she uses it, she will leave a bit of disability in her body.

Normally, her cultivation is sealed by the secretary of the Medicine God Valley.

If it weren't for the critical situation just now, Nangong Yue would not have used it easily.

"Xiao Yueyue, you seem to be injured."

"That Wu Shengjun is a damn old whore, when he punches, he actually rushes at Xiao Yueyue..." The baby hasn't finished talking yet.

was forcibly dragged away by Uncle Ying.

"Xiao Yueyue, are you in pain?"

"Come and help you rub it?"

Nangong Yue stood in place with a gloomy face.

If it weren't for the problem in the Medicine God Valley, she would have killed Jiangbei a long time ago and destroyed the Broken Army Chamber of Commerce.

Behind her, at some point, stood a figure, her face full of horror, her face pale, motionless.

It was Jiang Feiran.

"Su Shen, are you okay?"

Jiang Feiran whispered.

Nangong Yue shook her head: "In the early stage of a mere transformation realm, it can't hurt me." ”

With her hands behind her back, she stood in place with her hands behind her back, her eyes wandering, not knowing what she was thinking.

There was a moment of silence.

Nangong Yue suddenly spoke: "Feiran, are you curious, why did I help you and launch a Changchun mask for you?" ”

Jiang Feiran looked up blankly.

yes, why?

There are so many people, Nangong Yue chose Jiang Feiran.

Don't...

Jiang Feiran looked at Nangong Yue sharply.

"You like me?"