"The crazy old man is really terrible!"

"You're wrong, it's even more terrible for this son!"

Su Qi'er patted his chest with palpitations, and a cold voice came from behind him, he was not surprised, and immediately replied indifferently: "Childe's terrible Su Qi'er has already seen it, but I feel a little normal!"

"Yes, that boy has to let you see it again!"

Before the words fell, a sword light struck from behind, just like a flying flower leaf, the leaf deflected, flying endlessly, in an instant, the flower and leaf from one to the other, thousands of falls, the flower fell like an English, fluttering and colorful.

This is, the Fallen Ying Sword!

Bibo Palm and Splitting Sky Palm are the basic martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, this Luoying Divine Sword is the unpassed learning of Peach Blossom Island, the sword qi hit, Su Qi'er was cold everywhere, outside the hundred tricks, there seemed to be a wisp of invisible and substantial cold qi to infiltrate his body, this is the sword qi.

Su Qi'er was not panicked, his eyes were closed lightly, he opened them again, he could no longer see the slightest negative emotion between his expressions, his body suddenly retreated, and a sword light passed through his waist ribs, bringing up a rag, Su Qi'er swung his elbow sideways, his body was like a spinning top, with his elbow as his wings, his body was like a light butterfly, fluttering left and right.

"This is it. ”

A spiritual light flickered in his heart lake, and along this light, Su Qi'er's elbow shifted down three inches, and with a slight shock, a collision naturally occurred, and he jumped up, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc: "Master Lu, your swordsmanship is not good!"

Let's go!

A folding fan fell to the ground, Lu Yuhua's face was full of disbelief, covering his wrists, although he was not injured, he would rather be injured.

Because, his moves have been broken.

"How, how is it possible, Luoying Excalibur...... It's broken!" Lu Yuhua lost his eyes and muttered to himself.

"So you don't understand!"

Su Qi'er shook his head slightly, very disappointed, his expression did not show any mockery, but it was more uncomfortable than mocking Lu Yuhua.

"I don't understand, you are a person who has never reached the Zhou Tian Realm is qualified to teach this child?" Lu Yuhua raised his head suddenly, his face was hideous, the green tendons on his face jumped and jumped, and with the red forehead, his appearance was extremely terrifying.

As for his head, eh, could it be that he forgot to explain?

It's just a trivial matter, and if you forget it, you forget it, but when the old beggar threw someone over, Lu Gongzi met with someone and had a close contact......

This kind of "accident" that has never even grown a "single horn" is quite embarrassing to say, and I am embarrassed to mention it if I don't see the old beggar.

"Looks like you really don't understand!"

Su Qi'er shook her head again, but she didn't want to say more, turned her head and looked at the battlefield on the other side.

Over there, the old beggar held the elder of the palm fist in one hand, and fought the two deacons Liu Dong and Tang Yue with one palm.

"A hero, so worthy of walking in the world!"

Su Qi'er admired in her heart, her footsteps moved, her body moved sideways, avoiding a hollow palm force, and she stretched out her hand to pat it, but she staggered Lu Yuhua's body and almost fell into the mud.

"Why do you have to do this? Lu Gongzi, you know, there is actually just a misunderstanding between us. Su Qi'er shook her head helplessly.

"Misunderstanding, wait for me to capture you and divide the winner, is it a misunderstanding of this son and then share it with you!"

Lu Yuhua's face was hideous, his hands danced wildly, and he grabbed six claw shadows, his toes and claws were like hooks, and the green scales were like coins, and the cold air between his toes and claws was condensed into a yin and claw, and even the void was frozen out of the flying frost.

Descend the dragon's palm, and take six dragons when you take it. This style is the best at taking advantage of the time, but when the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, it has the ability to control the frost.

Although Lu Yuhua was born on Peach Blossom Island, it doesn't mean that he won't be a beggar!

"Sure enough, let's ask the elders of the son to tell you. ”

Su Qi'er's eyes froze, and he didn't show mercy, he took three steps easily, walked like wind and electricity, turned suddenly, and suddenly passed through the claw shadow, and did not use force, only clasped his fist, the middle finger of which was slightly raised, and handed it forward, Lu Yuhua moved his body over, and the Fengfu point on the back of his neck hit his knuckles, Lu Yuhua's eyes rolled and he fainted.

"The realm is just the realm, but the realm is more than the realm, when you understand Lu Gongzi, in this way, you can become my opponent. ”

Su Qi'er whispered to herself, but Lu Yuhua didn't have a chance to hear him again.

Although the realm is the standard for measuring the level of martial arts of the martial arts, it is also the shackles that shackle the martial artists.

Lu Yuhua didn't understand this truth, he only thought that Su Qi'er's skills were low, but Su Qi'er understood, and began to understand after using the Thunderbolt Golden Light Lightning Fist, although he didn't fully understand it, but at least, he understood it better than Lu Yuhua......

With the so-called flash legs and lightning punches, Su Qi'er understood a truth - only by letting go of the shackles of the soul can we break through the shackles of the realm and transcend the cage of the realm.

Whether it's the Thunderbolt Lightning Fist, the Invincible Flash Step, or even the Nyorai Divine Palm used by the old beggar is just a name. The name is not important, the important thing is to give the connotation of boxing and martial arts - if the heart is flawless, the fist is also flawless, and if the heart is invincible, it is called an invincible iron fist!

What does it matter to me those who are accustomed to seeing or not being accustomed to it?

This is Su Qi'er's understanding of martial arts after letting go of the shackles of the mind.

Of course, the importance of each martial arts cannot be denied, after all, the spiritual realm is only the spiritual realm, it is a metaphysical thing, and the progress of martial arts is not achieved overnight.

It seems that now Su Qi'er has a lofty spiritual realm, but he suffers from the scarcity of real power and weak breath, so he can only deal with second- and third-rate martial artists, and against first-class martial artists, the other party's spirit is strong, and only one will deterrence can shake his spirit, so that his soul is confused, undefeated and defeated.

This is also the reason why Su Qi'er was able to make contributions in front of Lu Yuhua, and after facing the Elder of the Palm Fist, she didn't make a single move, and she was almost pinched to death by others.

As far as the gossip mentioned, Su Qi'er's side divided the winners and losers, and the old beggar's side also saw the difference.

Although the three elders of the palm fist are brave, but the old beggar is more ferocious, and he fights wildly, whether the three of them use the dragon in Tian or the flying dragon in the sky, he is an old fist in the past, and a big Buddha then emerged, waving a giant fist, the dragon-shaped energy, palm power was annihilated, and the three of them flew all over the field.

As the battle continued, the anger of the Palm Fist Elder gradually subsided, and his sanity returned, gradually filling with horror.

He believed that he had used all his strength in this inexplicable battle, but it was unknown whether the old beggar had used all his strength, and one or two could be guessed by looking at the old beggar's still comfortable posture.

On the contrary, the Elder of the Palm Fist, Liu Dong and Tang Yue were pressed to the ground and rubbed a few times.

That's a lot, it's all tears!

At this time, it is no longer that the elders of the palm fist want to find trouble with the old beggar, but whether people are willing to stop.

Finally, after another old fist broke the three of them away, the old beggar kicked his calf, shook his arm, and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, the old man has fought enough, if you want to fight again, play by yourself!"

As soon as he said this, he got up from the ground, and the three elders of the Palm Fist who were about to fly up were stunned, their expressions changed drastically, and they almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of blood.

"Come on, we're still 'forced' you to fight!"

However, they also knew that they were in the first place, and they didn't dare to argue with the old beggar, especially the elder of the palm fist, if he didn't want to bully the small, I am afraid, I would not be able to provoke the old beggar, the big Buddha.

It is indeed the "Big Buddha", a "Big Buddha" that made them run all over the field!

The three of them, whose clothes had been torn several times, looked at each other, with a wry smile in their eyes, and bowed in unison: "Thank you seniors!"

But why are those words full of bitterness?

Elder Zhangquan even knew that after this incident, the relationship between him and Su Wu would drop to the freezing point, and it would only be more difficult to get their support!

......

"This senior brother, have we met?" Guo always felt that the atmosphere of the senior brother was very familiar. However, don't you think it's too bullying to bully these juniors as a senior brother?"

"Don't mind, don't mind, it's just to be happy once in a while, I'm very measured, no, isn't there no one injured? What's more, the old man has worked tirelessly to cultivate an outstanding talent for the beggar gang, and let the three elders of the beggar gang play with the old man, and the lunch will be the old man's labor fee. Senior brother, as a Beixia, don't be too stingy!"

"Humph!"

The first to speak snorted, although he felt that what the old beggar said was true, but he felt that he was all crooked, but unfortunately, he was clumsy and not good at arguing, and the old beggar said it.

"Speaking of which, today the senior brother is exposed, is he leaving? It's a pity that the senior brother is such a person, Guo Mou is so fateful, it's really a pity. ”

"There will be a chance, why should Beixia bother?"

The old beggar smiled, and before the words fell, his figure had turned into illusion, and when the cold wind blew, a few wisps of smoke dispersed and disappeared.

Beixia stared at the position where the old beggar left, his face was solemn, and then he looked at the bonfire that was still bearish in the apricot forest on the rotten slope, and sighed: "Although I am known as Beixia, but the rivers and lakes are huge, but I can't fully explore it, I hope this person is not a friend or foe." It's a pity that this person didn't appear in his real form, and even I couldn't keep his breath. And Yu Hua, this kid ......"

After saying that, Beixia shook his head, his body turned, and he also melted into nothingness.

He said that the old beggar was not his real body, and he appeared here, but he was also not his real body.

What appeared in this rotten slope apricot forest was just a wisp of Beixia's spirit, gathered with vitality, and turned into a doppelganger, it was he who sensed that someone was calling his name, and he descended here, and also watched a farce-like battle.

The great martial arts sects, who have reached the realm of gods and clarity in this world, call them living gods, and it is not unavoidable.

Night, silence, no one knows, a conversation that took place outside the apricot grove on this rotten slope.