Volume 1 The Wind Rises and the Clouds Chapter 137 The Five-Colored Fireworks Method

The figure of the man who leaped out stopped like this, he instinctively took two steps back, and looked at the girl of unknown origin in a daze, Lin Luqing smiled back.

Gradually, an inexplicable chill rose in his chest.

His face was full of horror, his mouth was slightly open, and he frantically rubbed his body with his hands, and his whole body flashed with a cold blue light, and with a tingling crunch sound, he was quickly frozen into an ice sculpture.

The girl laughed twice, walked a few steps, looked at the loot planted under her hands, and Pan Chao covered He Xu's eyes.

In the main hall, many people had already guessed what Lin Luqing wanted to do, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Ning Zhinuan glanced at the miserable situation of the man behind Xia Ze, her brows furrowed slightly, she didn't hope that anyone would be able to jump out to solve her urgent need, the rabble, no matter how many people there were, it was just a burden.

From the day she and Yu Huo left the sect on the first day they traveled around, her five-color fireworks method had not been defeated, if Yu Huo hadn't been careless and was preempted by him, I am afraid that the defeated person should be that young man.

With a bang, behind Xia Ze, Lin Luqing flew up and kicked the person who was frozen into an ice sculpture out heavily.

Pan Gu was not angered by the girl's unseen actions, turned sideways slightly, and quickly reached out to grab the flying thing with his hand, and threw it to the ground.

"This man is also a martial artist? It's a good job." Lin Luqing admired in his heart.

The ice on the man's body had long since dissipated, but his face was still covered with a layer of white frost, but the internal organs in his body were like boiling oil and pouring it, so his face was red and pale for a while, alternating in turns, and he rolled and convulsed all over the ground in pain.

"It's not a simple aura spell, it's, poison...... That's a big girl." Someone sighed.

Lin Lu cleared the root of his palm, and a silver needle quietly melted away. If she hadn't been willing to show mercy to her subordinates, the man would have been shattered into frozen stumps just now.

It's been too long, she can't understand the young man's heart at the moment, in case she kicks someone to death, and Xia Ze wants to drive her away, it will be troublesome.

"If there is anyone present who wants to come forward to ask for advice, I, Lin Luqing, will accompany you at any time." Lin Luqing beckoned, and the chair in the distance appeared behind her out of thin air. The girl pressed the hem of her skirt and sat down quite ladylikely.

Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to make a sound, Nie Yueming was so frightened that she held Su Qian's hand, Ayu just sneered: "I really like to show off."

Pan Gu stepped forward, folded his sleeves, and bowed slightly: "Pan was negligent before, and he didn't pay a visit, so it's no wonder that the girl is not surprised. Dare to ask the girl's name, where did she learn?"

Lin Luqing was a little impatient, and asked the teacher again? The master who prefers to protect the calf, every time he says that he walks the rivers and lakes without asking the master, and he will be done with a big mouth, anyway, no matter whether he wins or loses, the master will take the fairy sword that is regarded as the treasure of the town, and smash the ancestral hall at the door, and the trouble is dead.

"Tianlan Mountain, Li Muyun." Lin Luqing pulled out the hairpin casually, and then held the bun that was about to be scattered with the other hand and re-strengthened it.

Everyone in the main hall gasped in an instant, and the eyes that looked at Lin Luqing were very interesting.

Crazy Li Muyun? Just that Li Muyun of Tianlan Mountain? It is rumored that there is a famous sword cultivator Junyan, who has already bred a natal flying sword in his body, and a certain disciple of Li Muyun who is not too close has made a move, and after breaking the meridians of his beating, he also put down cruel words, and the sword inheritance of Tianlan Mountain is nothing more than that.

In less than two days, the sword cultivator's sect mountain, first by Li Muyun, who came from thousands of miles away, used a sword with a quality comparable to the fairy sword, and a sword split the mountain guarding array into powder, from the foot of the mountain to the ancestral hall, neatly divided into two, thousands of fierce sword qi also stirred up near the mountain gate, not a single inch of grass grows, the rivers flow backwards, and the mountain and water aura that was originally gathered with great effort is naturally the outflow of fertile water.

Then he personally ascended to the sword cultivation sect, which was already a ruin, and beat the unashamed sword cultivator and his mentor to the point that his hands, feet, tendons and veins were broken, like a wasted person. As long as someone dares to step forward to stop them, they will not end up as wasters, but they will not be far behind.

In the end, he used his sword qi to carve four characters on the firmament of this place, but it was just that

This. It took two full years for that sword qi handwriting to completely dissipate.

This kind of thing has happened no less than nine times since Lin Luqing remembers, and after nine times, the righteous people in the rivers and lakes who are full of righteous indignation have gathered a group of famous monks and vowed to kill martial arts scum like Master.

On that day, the black clouds pressed the realm, and no less than 100 immortals sat in the clouds, and when a respected person gave an order, the magic weapon immortal soldiers with dazzling light and rich aura were smashed down together, and they were about to smash Tianlan Mountain to pieces.

On that day, even Lin Luqing thought that the vein of Tianlan Mountain was about to end, but unexpectedly, Li Muyun was stunned with a fairy sword and four senior brothers with their own unique skills, and he insisted on meeting the group of middle and upper five realm monks.

After this battle, one of her senior brothers died of exhaustion, and the other two senior brothers were close to being broken, and they could no longer do sword cultivation.

And that group of monks, few of them have been heard of on the rivers and lakes, and the reason is self-evident. But a year later, something unexpected happened, Li Muyun experienced that big battle, not only did he fall into the realm due to serious injuries, but instead of cultivating to rise to the eleventh realm again, he embarked on the avenue of the eleventh realm.

At this time, the sect of the group of monks had to move out of the previous excuse to go to Tianlan Mountain to learn. But this time, the master's sword was held more steadily, and all the sects related to the siege were asked by him one by one to ask for the sword, except for the innocent women, children, old and children, the rest of the monks and martial artists, not to mention the violent death on the spot, it was already delusional to want to climb the avenue again for the rest of their lives.

This is almost the same as killing the nine clans and cutting all the earthworms in the courtyard vertically. Later, when she went out to travel, it was much more deserted, and when others heard that it was Li Muyun of Tianlan Mountain, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to squeak. offended Li Muyun and his apprentices, I am not afraid that he has a high realm, I am afraid that as long as he does not die, he will be able to fight you at all costs.

"Miss Lin, you don't have to interfere, it's my business." Xia Ze didn't look back and slowly put out the boxing fight.

When Lin Luqing heard him say his own business, he pouted, just looked at the boxing fight.

Lin Luqing covered his mouth in disbelief, he was sad before, but he didn't notice that this guy's physique is really solid enough, just the cultivation of the four realms is already comparable to the martial arts of the sixth and seventh realms, and the flesh and blood on his body seem to have been broken thousands of times, and the broken sword can be "forged" so tough. What happened to him after that?

Ning Zhinuan on the other side still didn't mean to make a move, Xia Ze seemed to have waited long enough, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he smashed Ning Zhinuan with a punch.

Suddenly, the woman hid her face and smiled, and was rushed by the cold fist, and she was scattered as a spark.

Xia Ze landed, stretched forward with one fist, and put the other palm on his armpit, his face expressionless.

In an instant, the scattered sparks suddenly rose, and they were divided into four, each of which fell in one place, each of which was exactly the same as that of Ning Zhinuan.

"Come on, come on, Lingyan Sect's famous five-color fireworks method, virtual and real, hidden murder." Someone exclaimed.

Lin Lu glanced at him innocently, and the man covered his mouth in horror and silently retreated into the crowd.

Xia Ze wanted to take a breath, but Ning Zhinuan, who was divided into four, seemed to have expected Xia Ze to take such a move, and he had already burned the surrounding aura and true qi, if the young man was not careful to change his breath, he would definitely burn through his lungs and die.

Xia Ze seemed to have given up this plan, only to hear the four flames of the human body, laughing loudly, which made people shudder, one of the figures, completely engulfed by the flames and turned into a fire man, took the lead in killing, waved a palm, and the palm suddenly erupted one after another fire snakes.

Xia Ze did not retreat but advanced, and in an instant, in the main hall, he remembered a thick thunder, which shook people's ears.

In the palm of his hand, a thunderbolt burst out, destroying all the vicious fire snakes, and then shattering the phantom together. Xia Ze suddenly threw an elbow backwards, and quickly hit the waist of a flame figure that was rashly attacking.

Lin Luqing couldn't help but smile and clap his hands, this guy reacted quite quickly. And the rest of the people were already stunned.

Xu Xiuzhu sighed: "The five-color fireworks method is really mysterious, but in front of Xia Ze, it is a little insufficient."

Ayu nodded when she heard this

, the five-color pyrotechnic method, placed in the entire Ethereal Continent, can be regarded as one of the best forbidden moves, but it can only be regarded as a bad time, and he encountered a monster like his son-in-law.

Ning Zhinuan's doppelganger, with a heavy blow on his waist, screamed, squatted down holding his stomach, and dispersed along with the flames on his body, revealing his original body.

"This young man actually discerned Ning Zhinuan's true body with just one blow?"

"Luck, huh? How is this possible?"

Ning Zhinuan was also full of disbelief, but before she could figure out the reason, the young man who was like a god of killing was killed again, and his fist was much heavier than before.

In a hurry, she had to throw out a magic weapon that pressed the bottom of the box, only to see a blood-red celestial bull fly out of her sleeve, and then turn into a red light and smash into Xia Ze's eyebrows.

The red light disappeared in a flash, and Xia Ze, who seemed to have no intention of stopping at all, smashed down with a punch, and the fist blew all the candles in the hall to extinguish, and the wind was raging.

"How is that possible?" Ning Zhinuan was shocked in his heart, and he could only quickly conjure up a five-colored fireworks law body, and his body was divided into four.

This punch once again skipped the three phantom bodies, and smashed into the woman's waist with one punch.

Xia Ze slowly retracted his fists and walked towards the woman who was stuck in the wall.

Ning Zhinuan's mouth overflowed with blood, and he didn't care about the unbearable pain in his body, his expression was panicked, and he waved his hand and said, "Wait! I admit defeat, and I'll give you back the golden fragment of that little boy!"

Xia Ze turned a deaf ear and muttered, "It's late."