"Hmph, it's really self-defeating!"

For Xuanweizi's dying struggle, Chu Ba didn't pay attention to it at all, a martial artist who can't exert his internal strength, no matter how powerful he is, how much storm can he set off?

When the sword light was about to touch Chu Ba's throat, he saw that he threw a punch violently, hitting the tip of the Xuanweizi Pine Pattern Ancient Sword.

Immediately, with a "click", the pine-patterned ancient sword shattered in response, turned into pieces of stars, and fell into the earth as Zheng

After breaking the sword, Chu Ba's fist continued unabated, and seeing that Xuan Weizi's life was on the line, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him and rescued him.

Seeing that the "duck" in his hand flew away, Chu Ba was furious and turned his resentment to Wudang Er.

He is not even his opponent with such skills, let alone Guang Lingzi and Guang Jizi. At the last moment, a palm came from outside, which happened to be in the same place as Chu Ba's fist.

The surrounding land collapsed in an instant due to the good internal force of the two people. The stirring rubble, the flying dust, obscured the light in the blink of an eye, and the figure of Rao who came to help was hidden

"Your son isn't dead!?"

After a while, the smoke and dust cleared, and looking at Lu Qian, who was in tattered clothes in front of him, he couldn't help but startle Chu Ba's heart.

The "Hao Gong Method" of the Yuanqi Sect is an extremely domineering martial arts, which pays attention to the strongest and strongest, and uses the qi to control the form, and is invincible.

Since Chu Ba completed his studies, he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for several years, and no one has ever been able to leave alive after eating this trick.

And now, this seemingly inconspicuous son in front of him, but only twenty years old, how can he still stand here unharmed?

Regarding Lu Qian, there are too many questions that have sprung up in Chu Ba's mind one after another, but now that this is a great opportunity to eradicate the Wudang faction in one fell swoop, he will not give up no matter what, and he can't give up.

"You thief is not dead, how dare I die first? I was careless about your way just now, and this time I will definitely double it back!"

Lu Qian, his palms gathered in one place, and the "Xuanjin" was used to the extreme.

From the palm of his hand, a cyclone was generated out of thin air, and then he shouted: "Break!" and vigorously pushed the entire cyclone in the direction where Chu Ba was.

Seeing Lu Qian's move, he couldn't help but shock Chu Ba's heart, could it be that this son would also be able to do the kung fu of the Yuan Qi Sect?

No, this is absolutely impossible! The Yuanqi Sect has always had very strict requirements for the qualifications of accepting apprentices, and even he had to work hard to get the entry school in the first place

Seeing that this son is still young, he can never be a member of the Yuanqi Sect.

He was thinking here that Lu Qian's cyclone had already approached, and he hurriedly transmitted the true qi in his body to the fist blade, swinging it out at lightning speed.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, Chu Ba tried to find the trace of his opponent again, but he disappeared without a trace.

Just when he was still wondering about Lu Qian's shocking method, suddenly a gust of evil wind came from behind him.

Chu Ba immediately turned around and threw a punch, bringing out a wave of scorching heat, but he was in the air.

Immediately after, Lu Qian reproduced the "Six Streamers", and his figure flickered. From the east, west, south and north directions, it is like a ghost shuttling. For a while, the phantom was staggered, and the palms and legs were together.

Chu Ba, who was in a hurry, thought to himself, instead of defending aimlessly like this, it was better to force this son away with the domineering skills of "Haoqi", and then deal with it.

Thinking of this, I saw him clenching his fists with his head held high, and he shouted violently, and suddenly the qi on his body surged.

Lu Qian was shocked by his style and didn't dare to come closer, so he had to pull out two golden darts from the dart bag on his waist, and with a shake of his wrist, he turned into two golden rays of light and shot out, wanting to break Chu Ba's protective qi.

Who knew that Chu Ba's eyes were fast, and when he saw a strange light suddenly flying, he casually sent out two strong qi and knocked a pair of golden darts into the air.

Without waiting for Lu Qian to make any more moves, Chu Ba's body suddenly jumped vertically, seizing the opportunity, like a flying arrow, not giving the opponent any room to react, and slammed into Lu Qian.

Under such a rapid impact, it was too late to change his body with the "Liuren Streamer Technique", and the whole person who had already suffered some internal support and was hit by Chu Ba fell out and plunged into the woods.

"Hehe, son, eat me solidly, see if you don't go to Hades to report this time?"

For this fierce blow, Chu Ba was quite confident. An unknown person in another district, even if he is as strong as the bull-nosed old man of the Wudang faction, if he eats this, he will lose half his life.

After cleaning up the people who got in the way, Chu Ba turned his attention to Xuanweizi again, in his opinion, now that the overall situation has been decided, he only needs to kill this old Taoist priest with his own hands to level the Wudang faction.

From then on, high-ranking officials have to sit, horses can be ridden, beautiful women and beauties, and glory and wealth are even more inexhaustible, which is hundreds of times stronger than this Laoshizi across the rivers and lakes.

At that time, it is interesting to think about returning to the sect again, putting all those dog-eyed and tough guys into prison, and then slowly tortured to death.

"Bullnose Old Dao, acquaintances tell you that the disciples of the Wudang Sect all put down the weapons in their hands and surrender to me. Otherwise, after killing you in a while, none of them will survive. ”

"Bah, daydreaming! Even if Poor Dao dies on the battlefield today, I can't let you, a thief, insult my reputation as a martial artist. ”

Seeing the surrounding disciples falling in a pool of blood one after another, Xuan Weizi, as the head of the sect, didn't know about the current sinister form, but his skills were not as good as others, and there was no way to take Chu Ba, who was wantonly killing.

"Okay, since you have such a hard bone, then I won't do much reluctance, and this will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, Chu Ba burst into a fist, hung up the whistling wind, and went straight to Xuan Weizi's chest.

At the moment of crisis, I saw a sword light flashing from the sky, like a shocking thunderbolt. Immediately afterwards, only a scream of "ah" was heard, and Chu Ba's outstretched arm was broken into two knots in an instant.

"Immeasurable, junior brother, you should step aside and rest, and wait for your brother to clean up this person. ”

Xuanweizi, the head of Wudang, who was already in despair, was really surprised and delighted when he saw that it was Senior Brother Ling Xuozi who arrived, and he hurriedly saluted: "Thank you Senior Brother for saving your life, this person is familiar with the exercises of the Yuanqi Sect, and you must be more careful when you start to do it." ”

"Shhh...... You, a Taoist priest, are so fast in swordsmanship, do you dare to leave your name?" Chu Ba, who had one of his arms cut off, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Why do you need to know too much about a dying person? I can only sigh that this rabble that came with you is killing people in my Wudang territory, and they are really not afraid of the Tao and do not measure their own strength. ”

Before the words fell, I saw that this Ling Xuzi suddenly flashed with sword light, and the edge of the sacrifice had actually been perfected.