Piao Ranzi knows martial arts, since he was a child, he saw the teacher of the nursing home dancing with a sword, and today he is all relying on the spirit of the ancient eyeballs, refreshing himself to swing the sword and wrestle with the bandits.

Zhou Dahu's Fang Tian Halberd was in a hurry, and it was too late to dodge again, so he suddenly remembered the flame bead in his right palm, and suddenly swung it and hit Zhou Dahu.

With a sound of "snort", Fang Tian's halberd body suddenly melted, frightening Zhou Dahu to flick his horse's head, dodging the flame beads, and only half of the halberd rod was left in his hand.

"Hugh hurt my brother!" said Tuesday, the tiger came and picked up his mace, and smashed it down with a whimper. Piao Ranzi didn't dare to meet him with a sword, jumped back, recited the mantra to withdraw the flame bead, and saw that the tiger was chasing after him again, and shouted: "You are also looking for a fight!"

Piao Ranzi shot out the flame bead for the second time, this bead emanated from the palm of the hand, as big as a wheel, but it lacked light, and with a "snap", the Tiger and the horse were knocked to the ground.

"Assistant!" Master Storm raised his steel fork upwards and blocked in front of Piao Ranzi: "Piao Ran Swordsman, who are you?"

Piao Ranzi was wondering in his heart: Why did this flame bead lose its power? Didn't burn the tiger to death? Seeing the old man stop in front of him, he first withdrew the flame bead and replied: "I have never worshiped a teacher in Xia, and I can't talk about anyone's disciples. ”

"That's weird, where did you get the Flame Beads? I don't think you're human, what kind of spirits are you?" asked the Storm Master.

"Ha! You old man who is not a monk has listened!" The big talking ghost walked to Piao Ranzi's side, "Our swordsman, speaking out scares you to death, he is from the Western Heavens, the mana taught by Medicine Buddha, and now he is Zhang Tianshi's junior brother, sooner or later he will be ranked among the heavenly immortals, you should quickly get off the horse and die!"

Piao Ranzi was a little embarrassed to listen to the big talk ghost boasting like this, and it was too late to stop it. Unexpectedly, the master of the storm heard it, and he didn't think so: "Hmph, I said, how can you have no fear, you don't know martial arts, it turns out that you have deep internal strength, dare us to maneuver, and the mountain people want to compete with you today!"

As he spoke, the old man jumped off his horse, holding a steel fork in his hand, and stabbed Piaoranzi. I didn't expect this master of turmoil, his kung fu is really good, he dances the steel fork with his hand, and the trick will lead to death.

Piaoranzi is a sword, where can he resist it. Black and white impermanence holds a knife in his hand and flies into battle. The master of the storm pinched the sword trick in his hand and pointed at the two ghosts: "Where are the two ghosts!" I saw a flash of light, hitting the black and white impermanence.

With a loud sound of "boom, boom", Rao is two ghosts hid quickly, the clothes on their bodies were also burned, and the bodies of the two ghosts were transformed by the yin energy, how could they resist the burning fire, and they suddenly rolled on the ground in pain. The big talker and the rest of the ghost pawns hurriedly stepped forward to put out the fire. After the fire is extinguished, the black and white impermanence has a red and black body, and the ghost form is revealed.

Piao Ranzi didn't expect this old man to suddenly hurt Black and White Impermanence, and when he attacked the two ghosts, he also made a sudden move, and a flame bead emitted from his palm, wanting to burn him with yin fire.

"Hahaha!" The Storm Master laughed wildly, "Boy, this trick doesn't work!" He also waved his palm, a ball of fire, and slammed into the Flame Bead of Floating Ranzi.

This huge sound was like a thunderclap, and even the people of Shucheng a few miles away could hear it. As a result, the streets and alleys were discussing: "Although it is cloudy and raining lightly, and there is no lightning, where does the thunder come from?"

"Amitabha, February thunder, thieves everywhere, my old lady has lived for more than ninety, and this proverb is about to be fulfilled. You see, there are tens of thousands of bandits outside the city. The one who spoke was Shucheng is a multi-year-old birthday star, and while chanting Buddha, she told her children and grandchildren over and over again.

"Great-grandmother, how can there be tens of thousands of bandits outside the city, I heard that there are only a few hundred bandits. The old lady's great-grandson argued.

"Hundreds of thieves, if they can't be exterminated, won't they develop into tens of thousands? Amitabha, I hope there will be no more thunder. After the old lady finished speaking, there was really no thunder.

Piao Ranzi sent out a flame bead, with all his strength, but he didn't expect the master of the storm to be even more powerful, a ball of fire, hit the flame bead, the air wave rolled, and Piao Ranzi flew out, and at the same time, the internal organs were like turning over the river and the sea, and hurriedly recited the qi gathering spell, the flame bead was withdrawn, and then looked at the bead in his palm, the luster was completely gone, only a white wax pill, gloomy.

"Hahaha, boy, your strength is not small, I don't know what skills you have practiced, it is indeed not easy to have this mana. But, this flame bead, you have been to the bottom of the water, soaked in the water. It doesn't matter if you soak it, it's just that it's still used in water, don't you know that water can overcome fire, especially at the bottom of the sea and river, the cold air is extremely heavy, and a lot of the essence of the flame beads has been eliminated, right?" said the master of the storm with a smug smile.

"、、、、、、" was speechless, indeed, he used this flame bead at the bottom of the moat, and dealt with the black snake spirit willow black ring, and he felt that there was not much power at that time, he thought that it was a large resistance in the water, not like on the ground, and the resistance of the air was small, but now it seems that he was wrong at that time.

"Boy, either your master didn't teach you, or the situation was critical at the time, and you couldn't care about this bead in order to survive or save people. Isn't that right?"

Piaoranzi nodded, he guessed correctly. I blamed myself for not asking the flame old man in the ancient cave, but I didn't expect that this flame bead would be of such a great use at that time.

"Old fellow, don't be proud, don't be rampant! Your braggart uncle is here!" The braggart had already asked Ji Ling to go to the ground and picked up the steel knife, and now he was sitting on the back of the cow, shaking the reins, raising the steel knife high, and rushing straight to the master of the storm.

The master of the storm smiled contemptuously, saw the four hooves of the colorless sacred cow soaring into the air, rushed towards him, shook the steel fork in his right hand, and said, "Long!" The steel fork grew violently, and with a wave of his hand, he stabbed at the braggart.

The braggart saw the bright steel fork, raised the knife with both hands and knocked each other, not wanting the master of the storm to just make a false move, the steel fork pressed down, stabbing the thigh of the braggart.

Frightened, the braggart hurriedly raised his legs, his thighs dodged, and the steel fork was forked on the belly of the cow, and he heard a bang, and the five-colored sacred cow was like a balloon with a cannon, cracking into pieces and falling down one after another.

The braggart also fell to the ground from the back of the bull, stamped his feet, and scolded: "You demon! If you can't beat me, you can hurt my mount, what kind of ability is it? If you really have the ability, just wait with your bare hands and let me fight, then you can be considered a hero! I don't think you are a hero, you are purely a scoundrel!"

"The mountain man will let you fight!" said the master of the storm who was impatient with his scolding.

"Okay, you wait!" The braggart saw him fork the steel fork on the ground, and his heart was snickering, and he came to him and asked again: "Old man, you are not allowed to use weapons!"

"No weapons!"

"Okay! look at the knife!" the braggart slashed the knife, and the master of the storm turned around, turned to the back of the braggart, and raised his foot, "you!"

"Whoosh!" - "Smack", the braggart fell to the ground, he was a body transformed by yin qi, no weight, but the steel knife in his hand had weight, and he was kicked out of the way by the master of the storm.

"You old man, the dark sword hurts people, and you have black feet behind your back, you are not a good man!" the braggart got up and shouted.

"You three-legged cat's ability, purely looking for kicks!" the Storm Master sneered.

"You don't make excuses! You can't hurt people with secret arrows, let's compete face-to-face!"

"You evil ghost! Pure death! It's up to you!"

"Old man, look at the knife!" the braggart raised his knife, slashed Huashan with a force, and cut off his head with a shoulder strap on his back