Chapter 30 Ten years are like a sword

"Hehe, I've been wandering the rivers and lakes for half my life, and no one hasn't given me face, you say this, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by martial arts people? If it's a martial arts competition, I'll accompany you through two moves! ”

"Good!"

When Bi Zhongjue heard this, he immediately replied cheerfully: "Bi someone has this intention, Crane Master, please!"

He Wanshan Xu is agitated, he frowned slightly, holding back his internal strength, a true qi has been transported to the dantian, the toes jumped up in the air with a little force, and the palms were instantly lucky like knives, and the palm of the "Lock Thunder God Palm" in the "Rising Sun" palm split, the palm shadow just arrived in front of him, and suddenly changed suddenly, turning into a strong and powerful five fingers straight into the eyebrows of Bi Zhongjue, Bi Zhongjue did not dodge, he went up, waved the knife towards the five fingers, only to hear the sound of "ding", the tip of the knife suddenly burst out of shining sparks, such a wide and heavy blade was shocked and trembled!

Bi Zhongjue looked fixedly, but saw several silver steel nails between the fingertips of He Wanshan, he was secretly surprised, unconsciously widened his eyes, and scolded in his heart: "It turns out that this old thing has a unique secret weapon in his hand, it is really insidious and vicious, if I didn't block it with a knife, wouldn't I be killed by him with one palm!" The anger in his heart did not subside, but he saw that the eyebrows of Hewanshan were cold, and he shouted: "Look at the move!"

Without waiting for the word "move" to exit, the whole person rose into the air like a flying swallow and a dragon, and in an instant, the outstretched five fingers were like five sharp daggers stabbed out one after another, how dare Bi Zhongjue hesitate for a moment, but saw that his eyebrows trembled slightly, his feet paused, and his feet moved to the wind, and his body flew out of the air at a high speed, like Ling Bo microstep. When He Wanshan saw it, he hurriedly turned his fingers into palms, and his right palm was next to his back, but he knew that Bi Zhongjue was on the side of his body, and the big knife in his hand flashed, vaguely visible, an arc-shaped light and shadow swept under his eyes, and the swords and palms struck each other, only to hear the sound of "bang ......", and the two jumped out at the same time!

All of a sudden, the ground was full of wind and sand, the sword light and palm shadows emerged endlessly, the two of them fought fiercely, it was difficult to distinguish, and it was still unknown who killed the deer.

There are more than 1,000 people in the hall, and it is only the pinnacle duel of peerless masters, and there are bursts of cheers from time to time. "Alas!" Elder Xuan Heng stood up slowly, sighed lightly, and wanted to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he stopped talking, he looked at Master Qing Yu slightly, Master Qing Yu in the hall was closing his eyes and recuperating, he seemed to be blind to the fight in front of him, hearing but not hearing, the master seemed so calm, he was inconvenient to disturb, so he had to shake his head lightly, and sat up in a daze......

This fight, in the end, is uncontrollable, Crane Wanshan's palms and fingers are connected, sharp and changeable, step by step, when soft, when rigid, soft, then the needle is hidden in the cotton, just it, then the thunder and lightning collapse, for the move of Crane Wanshan, Bi Zhongjue's big knife can always avoid the real and the virtual, get out of the shadow, in the blink of an eye, more than 100 moves have passed, and the two sides have no victory or defeat!

"This old thing is so agile to shoot, leaving no room at all, and the palm power is very strong, presumably the skill has reached the point of perfection, and the jasper scimitar in my hand is seventy pounds in weight, and after a long time, it sinks greatly, so if it goes on, I am afraid that it is physically exhausted!" As soon as he thought of this, Bi Zhongjue took out a seven-inch dagger from the hilt, but it was precisely because of the gap in the knife that a silver light shot straight into his palm......

"Wait!"

Elder Xuanheng waved his right hand, and finally stood up and said, "The two donors, if you continue to fight, you will only be hurt and angry, so it's better to give in and stop at the point!" ”