The purple on Wang Buliuxing's face became more and more intense, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slowly soaked bloodshot.

The people around me feel incredible, everyone, you look at me, I look at you. Wang Buliu's apprentice Mo Xingxing looked east and west, wanting to find a weapon, and rushed over to help the master, but the three apprentices under Nangong Xi all turned their heads and stared at him, as long as he made any abnormal moves, he would definitely intercept it, Mo Xingxing was very anxious in his heart, but he couldn't see it.

Ren Xiaoyao also frowned on the side, what is going on, he also fell into contemplation, it stands to reason that the internal forces of the two sides should be comparable, so why does the corner of Wang Buliuxing's mouth bleed, is it that Nangong Xi has done some strange martial arts, or is Wang Buliuxing having problems with his own body.

Just when everyone had their own opinions, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

Wang Buliuxing smiled coldly on his face, and the sword in his hand suddenly withdrew, inexplicably getting rid of the opponent's control, the sword was powerful, the move was fierce, and the speed of the sword was faster than when the two of them started.

The situation has taken a big turn, and now Nangong Xi does not look like he is attacking at all, it is all Wang Buliu who is attacking, and Nangong Xi is still unable to parry.

Everyone was amazed at what was going on.

Nangong Xi's three apprentices were stunned, what happened to the master who had the upper hand just now, and now Mo Xing's face was happy, and the master finally had the upper hand again.

Ren Xiaoyao saw that Wang Buliuxing's moves were ruthless, and his moves were not far from Nangong Xi's key points, the problem was that the current Wang Buliuxing and Wang Buliuxing two minutes ago judged the two of them, how could his skills have changed and improved so much, so that Ren Xiaoyao was puzzled.

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao thought of a possibility, didn't this king stay in the guild for a special strange evil sect internal skill - the Western Regions Tongue Breaking Skill.

This kind of skill appeared twice more than a hundred years ago, and it was created by Sambabu, the founder of Tianya Judgment.

Tianya Judgment, which we have already introduced earlier, is a killer organization in the Western Regions.

Sambabu has two apprentices, one named Duwang Envoy and the other named Gongye Chang.

The Duwang envoy showed great ferocious and killing qualities from the beginning, and the other apprentice, Gongye Chang, was a strange person, not good at communicating with people, and immersed himself in studying martial arts every day.

He saw that the Duwang envoy was too cruel, so he didn't teach his special internal skills and tongue-breaking skills to the Duwang envoy, but only taught it to Gongye Chang.

When the envoy of the only king later learned of this, he ran away in a bad mood, said goodbye without saying goodbye, and took in his own apprentices.

Gongye Chang did not carry forward this effort, and the specific reason is unknown to the world.

If a person who knows this kind of kung fu bites his tongue in an emergency, his skill will increase by one to forty percent in the shortest time.

The shallow skill can be increased by one to two percent, and the four deep power can be increased by two to four percent.

However, this kind of skill has appeared twice in the rivers and lakes, once on Wudang Mountain, this matter has been a long time, and the vast majority of people who practice martial arts in the world rarely even hear about it.

It was a thin and short monk who suddenly found Master Ming of the Wudang Sect and claimed to want to learn from him.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, and finally Master Shangming had the upper hand, and he was about to defeat the monk, suddenly the monk spit out a mouthful of blood, and his skill was overpowered, and he slapped a palm to Master Shangming in the distance, and Master Shangming used the internal force and sword energy of the extreme yang to dissolve this palm, but his body also shook twice before he stabilized.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Master Shangming lost this competition.

But when the monk stood up, his face was ashamed, and he gestured again and again, and said:

"The poor monk did not win, just to get rid of the master's control, the teaching is not shallow, the little monk Gongye did not know the height of the sky, and retired. ”

turned around and left, although Master Shangming greeted him in the back, hoping that the other party would leave in a few days, but the other party seemed to be deaf, and he didn't even turn his head back, so he floated away.

The second time was on the edge of the Yellow River, and this time it was not what Master Shangming saw or heard with his own eyes.

It was one of his apprentices, Master Xuyou, who saw it with his own eyes.

Master Xuyou came back and reported to Master Shangming, saying that he saw a group of martial arts masters attacking a monk on the edge of the Yellow River, and the monk did not hold a weapon in his hand, and fought with these dozen martial arts masters with his bare hands.

This group of people besieged for more than an hour and did not take down the monk, but it was not easy for the monk to get rid of the siege of this group of people.

Seeing that the physical strength of the monk was declining, and he was becoming more and more at a disadvantage, at that time, the master of the void did not know why this group of people besieged the monk, and it was inconvenient to help anyone, so he had to watch from afar, and if there was a situation where one party was going to be killed, he would come to the rescue.

Suddenly, the monk shouted, and the hat on his head flew to the side, and it was at this time that the master of the void realized that it was a monk.

Some blood flowed from the corners of the monk's mouth, a move and a crane soared into the sky, and the thin figure flew into the sky one zhang high, and then looked back at the moon, stepped on the position of the five elements, and escaped from the Kun position.

While escaping, he said:

"What martial arts master? ”

And because Master Xuyou heard this, he was sure that he was the monk Gongye Chang who went to Wudang Mountain last time.

The last time the monk said the word Gongye Chang, the tail note dragged on for a long time, and he remembered it very deeply, this time the monk did not say the word Gongye Chang, but the voice of the voice was too similar to the last time, and the figure was also highly similar to the last time the monk was very similar, so he was sure that this person was the Gongye chief who had fought with the master.

After the master heard about it, on the basis of the original search for information, he went to find relevant information, and later went to Shaolin Temple to visit the elder Master Hui Cong at that time.

However, I didn't hear from this person anymore, and I didn't hear that there were apprentices, but he appeared here today.

Ren Xiaoyao is even more strange, is this Wang Buliu not a person from the Central Plains, and he does not have the characteristics of a foreign person in his appearance.

Or maybe it's another kind of kung fu that the king doesn't leave the stuffed people, but it has the same thing as this tongue-breaking skill.

Seeing that Nangong Xi was forced to retreat to the edge of the dam again, the sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was very difficult to defend and block, Ren Xiaoyao was ready to come to the rescue, he didn't want any party to be harmed, and it was not a good thing for the entire martial arts.

Ren Xiaoyao was about to raise the folding fan in his hand and steady in the field.

At this moment, there was a long whistling sound in the distant sky, which sounded very poignant, and as soon as it entered the ear drum, the ear drum seemed to be stretched out, and the diaphragm was about to be broken.

But ordinary people can't hear this sound, and there must be a deep internal force that can be captured.

Because the sound was so thin that it didn't seem to fall to the ground, it only floated in the air for a while, and then disappeared.

Before the sound ended, Wang Buliuxing's body shook, and the person suddenly became no longer like just now.

Just now, he was still blindly attacking, bent on slashing the opponent under the sword, and to injure Nangong Xi under the sword, just when the whistle sounded, it was the best time. Because at this time, Wang Buliu's sword had completely covered Nangong Xi.

Wang Buliuxing let out a long roar, and the sword in his hand swung twice, slashing Nangong Xi's passively raised defensive sword into three pieces.

Suddenly, he turned around and said to the scene:

"The shame of the broken sword has snowed, and the disciples are left behind to go for the teacher. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the man had disappeared from the outside of the dam.