Chapter 53: The First Show
"Bang!" Chu Ge Lao fell in response, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.
"Pavilion Elder!" Chu Tiangui snatched out and protected Chu Pavilion Elder.
Fu Qingyun and Chu Wenjing hurriedly stepped forward to carry Chu Ge Lao to the sidelines. I saw that Chu Ge's eyes were closed, his lips were purple, his teeth were rattling, and his body was covered with a layer of cold air, which was cold to the touch.
Chu Tiangui's face was pale, and Chu Ge Lao was also a master in the villa, but he couldn't bear the Golden Crow Divine Skill for a round.
You must know that those who practice martial arts, when they fight, they will naturally have a collision of energy, and those who have high internal strength cultivation will have a layer of true qi protection around their bodies. If the internal force is equal, it will be difficult for one party's qi to penetrate the other party's protective true qi and cause damage to the other party, and even if it penetrates, it can be dissolved with its own true qi. As soon as Chu Ge Lao and Cui Zishan Fu fought, they were penetrated by the opponent's cold true qi, which showed that the gap between the internal strength of the two sides was not small.
At this time, there was a thick circle of villa disciples on the sidelines, two or three hundred people inside and out, seeing that Cui Zishan's martial arts were so powerful, everyone looked frightened.
Chu Ge Lao received a palm on his chest, and the injury was not tight, but a cold internal force in his body could not be dissolved, and his true qi could not be lifted, and he was weak. Fu Qingyun carried Chu Ge Lao and took the opportunity to cross into a true qi.
The true qi crossed into Chu Ge Lao's body, and that cold aura melted instantly.
It's not that Fu Qingyun's internal strength is strong, but that the "Great Light Sutra" he cultivates is different from ordinary exercises, and the true qi in his body is condensed by the void aura, which can dissolve everything and contain everything.
However, Fu Qingyun has been practicing diligently in the "Hades Cave" for more than a year, and he often learns martial arts with Xuan Xuan, and his cultivation has improved a lot. When it comes to internal force cultivation, there is probably no one in Chu Ji Villa.
Chu Ge Lao slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Fu Qingyun in surprise, and said dejectedly: "This devil's internal strength is too strong, don't fight hard!"
Fu Qingyun nodded, looked at Cui Fa, and saw that he was standing on the side, his expression was indifferent, and he had another domineering spirit.
Fu Qingyun calculated in his heart that Cui Zishan alone would be able to single-handedly challenge Chu Ji Villa, if Cui Fa intervened again, he was afraid that it would become a crushing trend, and Chu Ji Villa would be in danger. Fu Qingyun thought that his internal strength was inferior to Cui Zishan, but his own exercises were special, and he had the help of small beasts, so he might have a chance. If he can be seriously injured, so that Cui Fa can't take care of each other, the villa may still have a glimmer of life.
Cui Zishan held his sword arrogantly, and said domineeringly: "I'll give you one last chance!"
Chu Tiangui, the owner of the village, slowly pulled out his long sword and said awe-inspiringly: "Even if the jade is burned, I will never give up the things of my ancestors to you and other cults." ”
"Slow!" Liu Ge Lao stretched out his hand to stop him: "Chu Tiangui, you are ignoring the lives of hundreds of people in the mountain villa for the sake of a broken booklet, what is your intention!"
Chu Tiangui said angrily: "Old Liu Ge, what do you mean by this!"
"What do you mean? 'Overlord Nine Style' has an empty flower shelf, what is the use of it!" Liu Ge said sharply.
"You...... , as an elder of the mountain villa, you actually said such a thing!" Chu Tiangui said angrily.
Elder Han Ge pointed at Chu Tiangui's nose and said sharply: "Chu Tiangui, you insist on going your own way, do you want to let hundreds of people in the village accompany the funeral!"
"You have to go, no one is stopping!" Chu Tiangui shouted angrily.
Liu Ge Lao flicked his sleeves: "Okay, then I won't accompany you!" After saying that, he turned to his position, and Han Ge Lao followed.
Chu Tiangui's face was solemn, he looked at Chu Mingshan and the rest of the elders, and when he saw that everyone had drawn their swords out of their sheaths, he nodded with satisfaction.
Chu Tiangui turned his head to look at the hundreds of villagers behind him, and his face showed a look of determination. Behind him are his people, the last bloodline of the Xiang clan, who dare not retreat and cannot retreat.
Chu Tiangui doubled his sword and was about to step forward, when suddenly the figure in front of him flickered, and Fu Qingyun stood in front of him.
"Zhuang Master, Qingyun please fight!"
"Qingyun, don't be reckless!" Chu Tiangui blocked.
Fu Qingyun smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, Qingyun knows it." ”
Chu Tiangui saw that he was holding Chu Ge's old iron staff, standing as steady as a mountain, with extraordinary momentum, and hesitated: "Don't do anything, quickly retreat." ”
Fu Qingyun nodded and strode into the room. The little beast also followed Fu Qingyun's side, staring at Cui Zishan with big eyes, and he was cute.
"Kangkang, you follow me, I let you move. Fu Qingyun said softly. He and the little beast have been together for a long time, and they have a heart-to-heart connection, Fu Qingyun said a simple word, and the little beast can already understand Fu Qingyun's intentions.
Although the little beast is still in its infancy, its speed is already very human, and if the timing is right, it may be able to perform miraculous feats.
"Mantis arm blocking the car!" Cui Zishan waved his sword arrogantly, seeing Fu Qingyun's temples were flat, his clothes were ragged, and he was followed by a little wild boar, just like a mountain village man, he didn't take him seriously at all.
As everyone knows, Fu Qingyun's cultivation of the "Great Light Sutra" is an ancient exercise, and he follows the path of nature, the more he cultivates, the more he returns to the basics, and his body shape and appearance will not be abnormal at all.
Fu Qingyun slowly walked into the arena with a cane, raised his eyes to look at Cui Zishan, his back stood upright, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow, revealing a strong self-confidence.
Seeing Fu Qingyun's majestic momentum, Cui Zishan's pupils shrank slightly, and an invisible cold aura instantly crushed over, like substance, and the surrounding air seemed to drop by a few degrees.
Fu Qingyun moved, he walked the lotus flower, the rod walked the snake, the iron rod rolled horizontally, and more than ten staff shadows appeared in the air, striding forward against Cui Zishan's icy breath.
Fu Qingyun's heart turned at will, his true qi moved in response to the situation, and the iron rod wrapped in his true qi roared towards the gate of Cui Zishan's peak.
"It's a good time!" Cui Zishan saw that the iron rod was coming, and the purple qi was faint in the shadow of the staff, so he quickly put away his contempt, the long sword shook, the black mang soared, and he flew to meet the iron staff.
"Zheng!" The staff and sword connected, and a cold aura rushed along the iron rod through Fu Qingyun's qi barrier into his arm, and a layer of cold air instantly covered his arm.
As soon as the true qi in Fu Qingyun's body turned, the innate aura accepted everything, embraced everything, and the cold aura disappeared.
Chu Tiangui saw that Fu Qingyun was able to take Cui Zishan's sword hard, and he was surprised and happy in his heart, and his hanging heart was a little calmer.
The two of them staggered, Fu Qingyun's cane head reversed, and a move "Dragon Stretching and Bending" swept back, heading straight for Cui Zishan's ribs.
Cui Zishan's long purple hair swirled in the air, wild and chic. I saw him roll back his sword, easily catch the iron staff, and then move forward, stabbing Fu Qingyun's lower abdomen, and his shot was like lightning, without dragging mud and water.
The two fought each other in a short and dangerous manner. Song Wantong stood beside Chu Tiangui, clenching her two small hands tightly, looking nervous. Chu Wenjing, Lin Zhengjun and others were watching the battle, and they were also uneasy.
Fu Qingyun didn't panic at all, he was successful in watching the lotus, his sense was keen, although Cui Zishan shot quickly, but as soon as the long sword stabbed out, he had already seen the coming, and his feet slid slightly to the left, avoiding the blade of the sword by a millimeter, and then the iron rod went up, and the head of the rod went straight to Cui Zishan's jaw.
Cui Zishan returned to the sword to block, his body hurriedly leaned back, and at the same time flew up with his right foot and kicked Fu Qingyun's wrist.
A cane missed, Fu Qingyun's iron rod took a loop, slapped Cui Zishan's right foot, and the iron rod returned to the ring, without a trace, which made people unguardable.
"Okay!" Chu Tiangui and the others cheered. This stick is through, back, and beat, all in one go, and the trick conversion and strength are wonderful, which makes people clap their hands and praise it.