Chapter 163: Scuffle

Everyone in the secret room stepped back, wanting to leave a duel position for Jingfang Miao Xing, but Xie Guang's figure flashed, and he was about to fly up to the stone platform and take out the relics in the secret box.

A crisp sound of "ding" echoed in the secret room, and at the same time, there was also a killing intent and an endless cold aura, and everyone saw a blood-red sword qi the thickness of a thumb emitted from Zhu Weiyuan's index finger, like a laser, slashing at the open space in front of the stone platform to stop Xie Guang, and at the same time carved a sword mark several inches deep on the stone ground.

"This is the last warning, whoever dares to approach the relics again, don't blame me for not following the rules. Zhu Weiyuan's tiger eyes widened, his fierce face was full of seriousness and indifference, and he glanced at Xie Guang, who stopped in front of the sword marks, and said coldly, take the relics in front of him, when he is a dead man?

Xie Guangyan's face changed when he heard this, he didn't dare to refute, and he didn't have the confidence to fight back, so he could only take a few steps back slowly, just now he was only a tentative move, otherwise Zhu Weiyuan would not be a warning.

At the same time, everyone present also coincidentally moved away from the stone platform, and now the situation is uncertain, and anyone who tries to take the relics will be attacked.

On the other side, Miao Xing's face was red, his skin was like copper, he made a sound between his steps, and walked towards the net side step by step, this is the advanced method of the red fire golden body, the red copper gold body, after the completion can be turned into a red copper body, not only invulnerable, infinite power, but also can attract and control the golden weapons, it is a very clever horizontal martial arts.

And Jingfang was not to be outdone, the golden light on his body was surging, the complexion of his body was as crystal clear as glass, and the roots of his blood vessels were visible, and he also clenched his fists and walked towards Miao Xing, stepping on the stone ground under his feet with every step into a spider web-like texture crack, and his momentum was even more powerful and domineering like King Kong descending into the world.

The small glazed pure light body is born out of the Heavenly Buddha Temple's horizontal practice of the divine skill "Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva View" of a derivative martial arts, the practitioner can attack the strength of the dissolution and transformation, into their own source of strength against the enemy, but also the Heavenly Buddha Temple is famous for easy to learn and difficult to master.

The two of them collided together like two prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex, and punched each other at the same time, only to hear a loud bang, like the sound of the morning bell in the temple, which shook in the secret room for a long time.

At the same time, a visible aura surged from the middle of the battle between the two, blowing the dim fire cores in the oil lamps on all sides to sway from side to side.

"Good exercises, but one move is not enough to defeat the old man. Contrary to everyone's expectations, Jing Fang took a step back after the impact, while Miao Xing took three steps back, obviously suffering a dark loss in the collision just now.

All the people of insight present could see that Jingfang's punch was a trick, and at the moment of fighting with Miao Xing, he transformed his strength into a second punch, which was worthy of having a slight upper hand, in fact, he was inferior to Miao Xing.

And Miao Xing obviously understands this truth, although the little glazed pure light body is wonderful, no exercise can be perfect, so there must be an upper limit of the strength it can bear, so as long as he fights steadily and steady, testing the strength of Jingmiao's virtual reality, he will never lose with his realm martial arts.

And Jing Fang's face was also stiff when he heard Miao Xing's words, and his heart was ruthless, and he rushed towards Miao Xing again.

For a while, only the sound of the bell ringing kept echoing, and the two people in the field also began to consciously use some fists and kicks to fight the enemy.

Miao Xing is a flower whisk sleeve hand, the ten fingers on the palm are unpredictable, supplemented by the copper giant force, both soft and fierce double charm, which shows that the martial arts are clever.

The net side uses a grappling technique, locking, buckle, wrenching, pointing, winding, etc., all kinds of force methods are proficient and profound, and in the blessing of the small glass pure light body, it is stable and free, powerful and powerful, and it is also a superior means of opposing the enemy.

It's just that in the final analysis, Miao Xing's realm is higher and he has more experience in dealing with the enemy, but after more than a dozen moves, he has changed his previous disadvantage, even if the method of unloading and borrowing force from the net side is powerful, he has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

Huang Fuxu saw clearly that Jingfang's horizontal practice method was only a shallow practice and did not penetrate into the bone marrow, so in the face of Miao Xing's various exquisite methods, there was a lot less power to borrow ablation, which was also Miao Xing's intention if he used the martial arts of wearing flowers and brushing his sleeves.

Just as the defeat of the net side was first revealed, Xiao Susu made a sudden move, her beautiful eyes narrowed suddenly, and with a wave of her sleeves, a misty gray-brown mist was released from her palm. I saw that these fogs spread in the secret room, and at the same time aroused the desires in everyone's hearts, making everyone in the room impetuous, almost fighting each other.

It's just that the Jing Fang on the side was taken aback at this time, "The Six Desires Heart Sutra, the intention is to poison the palm, it turns out to be the demon girl of the Desire Demon Sect." Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Prajna subdued demons, immeasurable Buddhas. After speaking, a golden Buddha with an unclear face appeared behind him, majestic, noble, wise, compassionate, and all kinds of temperaments gathered together, which was the trick in the six-character light mantra and the magic trick of Prajna.

With the appearance of the Golden Buddha, the gray-brown mist emitted by Xiao Susu was like ice and snow meeting fire, quickly melting, and finally turned into a few black smoke and fell to the ground.

It's just that Jingmiao's shot stabbed a hornet's nest, Li Liang, Xiao He, Tang Wang and others attacked Xiao Susu together, Yu Chengyin Wuji, Zhao Yuntian, Gu Qingfeng and others attacked Xie Guang and Wang Tiejiang Zenghui, and for a while, the field was in chaos, and there were endless scuffles everywhere.

Jing Miao saw Zhu Weiyuan looking at him, his eyes lit up, and he was about to make a move, but he saw Jing Fang's body flying out upside down with blood from his mouth, and Liuli's body also returned to its usual appearance, and his face turned pale, and he was faintly seriously injured.

Jingmiao's eyes narrowed, and when she saw Zhang Rusong, who had not moved, and Zhu Weiyuan, who was eager to try, she shouted, "Miao Xingxiu wants to hurt my junior brother." As he spoke, he turned his head and flew in front of Jingfang to block Miao Xing.

And Zhu Weiyuan didn't expect Jingmiao to turn around and leave, and he was a little caught off guard, but then he understood something, and looked at Miao Xing and didn't go over, but turned his gaze to Huang Fuxu.

Zhang Rusong saw Zhu Weiyuan's movements, stepped forward, and pointed at Zhu Weiyuan, "I have also learned the killing sword technique several times, but no one has ever practiced to a high and profound realm, I wish the seniors, please." ”

Huang Fuxu nodded, Zhu Weiyuan's realm is similar to the White Lotus Sect's Quanxiang Lord, and Zhang Rusong is only a newcomer, and he has been injured before, and now he dares to fight with it, and the sharpness of his sword heart can be seen.

Zhu Weiyuan smiled, "The old man has long heard of your reputation. Qingsong swordsman, the sword heart is condensed, okay, today I will use the killing sword technique to learn your Qingsong swordsmanship for a while. ”

As he spoke, the whole person had turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards Zhang Rusong, and at the same time, the long sword behind his back burst out, and it automatically jumped into Zhu Weiyuan's hand, one person and one sword were the same.

"Brother Zhang, be careful of this person. Huang Fuxu looked at Zhu Weiyuan's might and reminded him with a pang in his heart, Zhang Rusong nodded, although he was not afraid of anyone, but he also did not underestimate anyone, the killing sword technique was in the hands of Zhu Weiyuan, who was in the third layer of the innate layer, and the power was obviously high.

"Pick me up for eternity. As soon as the words fell, the brilliant sword qi shot out in the air, like a peacock opening the screen, cutting gold and jade, killing gods and Buddhas.