Chapter 147: Two consecutive defeats

Jian Chen stood quietly in the field, his upper eyes drooped slightly, the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, showing the traces of time, his slender face was covered with old age spots, but the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, which made people dare not look directly. He waved his hand, very pleased, and said with a slight smile: "Thank you for your great help, it's just ....."

He looked around, there were very few of the younger generations who could reach the realm of a grandmaster, his eyes stopped on the Thousand Buddha Hand Wang Song, sighed, and said, "Wang Xiaoyou, please take action on your behalf." ”

The Hidden Sword Pavilion focuses on the Hidden Sword Casting Sword, and none of the younger generation has stepped into the Grandmaster realm, and now it has been reduced to the point of relying on others, which is really too sad.

"Sword Pavilion Master, please rest assured, Wang Song will live up to expectations. Wang Song hugged his fists at Jian Chen, stepped forward, looked at the charming woman and the yin owl man, and said lightly: "Thousand Buddha Hand Wang Song, please advise." ”

The charming woman sneered, came out of the crowd, squinted at Wang Song, and said: "Thousand Buddha hands, why do cats and dogs have a well-known name, you righteous people really like to love vanity, hehe." ”

"Hmph. Wang Song snorted coldly. "Wang Song never kills unknown people, and the demon girl of the Demon Sect is famous. ”

"Dead people are not qualified to know my name. The charming woman's face was cold, the cold light in her eyes soared, the long black and translucent hair curled up, blocking her mouth like a wall, and the plum blossom thorn in her hand had already stabbed towards Wang Song's door with lightning speed.

Wang Songjian's eyebrows twitched, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and countless phantoms appeared around his body, easily blocking the plum blossom thorn in the hand of the charming woman.

"Thousand Buddha Hand Wang Song, it really deserves its name. ”

"Hehe, the demon girl of the Dry Bone Gate is nothing more than that. ”

"Wang Song, drive out this group of demons from the Dry Bone Gate. ”

The crowd erupted in amazement.

The charming woman's blow didn't work, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. "It's kind of interesting. ”

With a move, Wang Song had the upper hand slightly, and sneered, he had already taken a step in front of the charming woman, shook his right palm several times, gathered his internal force again, and slapped the charming woman's lower abdomen again. At such a short distance, the plum blossom thorn is no longer effective, and how can the charming woman resist the "Thousand Buddha Hands"?

The charming woman was not in a hurry, she actually stabbed with her backhand in an instant, but popped out the plum blossom thorn handle, and hit Wang Song's right palm, and her free right hand condensed into a claw, obliquely teasing Wang Song's door, and suddenly two black lights popped up in her sleeves, shooting at Wang Song's eyes respectively.

"Hidden weapon? The demon girl is really shameless. ”

"It's despicable. ”

"Wang Song is in danger. ”

.......

Wang Song's expression froze, he raised his head and leaned back to avoid the dazzling hidden weapon, his right palm had not had time to change, and the tip of the plum blossom thorn was piercing on the Lao Gong acupoint in his palm, but he didn't even leave a white mark, like iron casting. Wang Song shouted, and finally hit it with a palm, and the internal force hit the plum blossom like a surging frenzy.

The charming woman was shaken away, and quickly rushed towards Wang Song, and the two immediately fought hand-to-hand together.

Wang Song's empty palm in front of him is sometimes like a phoenix spreading its wings, sometimes like a peacock opening its screen, sometimes like a sharp arrow out of its sheath, and sometimes like a dragon rolling. His moves are clean and neat, and his movements are coordinated very tacitly, shrouding the charming woman in a virtual shadow, and for a while, the wind in the courtyard is loud and strong.

"Not good. "Not good. ”

Jian Chen and Liu Yibai were both embarrassed in their hearts. "Wang Song is going to be defeated. ”

The charming woman who had been pressed and beaten suddenly chuckled and said coquettishly: "You are very good, but I have played enough, let's end it." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Song flew out with a scream, covering his palms and rolling in pain on the ground.

The situation reversed too quickly, and everyone didn't know why, why Wang Song, who was still full of morale just now, was in the light of light.... Defeated.

"Ahh Enchantress ..... You are so despicable. After Wang Song rolled on the ground a few times, his hands trembled, and he stood up strongly, beads of sweat the size of beans sliding down his face.

Wang Song..... Target..... Palm ......," one said in a trembling voice.

Everyone looked at each other and was shocked, Wang Song's palm was only a white bone at this moment, and there was no skin and flesh left on it.

"Hehe, in the future, can the 'Thousand Buddha Hands' be called a Thousand Buddha Hands without one hand?" The charming woman inserted the plum blossom thorn into her waist and said with a smile.

"Enchantress, you are so despicable. ”

"Shameless, victorious. ”

"The demon sect demons are really all indiscriminate. ”

The righteous people around him were furious, and they drew their weapons and wanted to swarm up and hack the charming woman to death.

"Everyone, stop. Jian Chen forcibly held back the monstrous anger in his heart and said, "If you lose, you lose, help Wang Xiaoyou down to heal first." ”

Seeing that Jianchen had spoken, everyone had to give up forcibly, and then two sword attendants stepped forward to help Wang Song down.

The charming woman kept playing with the hair on her shoulders, glanced at everyone, and said coquettishly, "Who's next." ”

....

"Sword Pavilion Master, Dong Yong of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is willing to seek justice for Brother Wang. A big man pushed away the crowd and shouted loudly like a bell.

Now it's not for the sake of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, but it's become a grudge and hatred between the righteous and the devil.

Jian Chen closed his eyes, sighed, and nodded slightly.

Dong Yonghu was stunned, and pulled away from the charming woman. The exercises of this dry bone gate are really weird and domineering, and they can melt people's flesh and blood, if you fight with her in close combat, I'm afraid you will be caught in the Tao if you are not careful.

"There has to be a quick fix. Dong Yong made up his mind, and a strong aura emanated from his body, and the vast power fluctuated and vibrated in the courtyard. At this moment, Dong Yong seemed to be tall all of a sudden, like a giant looking up to the sky, giving people a heavy sense of oppression, making everyone feel like they were suffocating, and at this time, there was a breath of death in the field.

"Oh, do you want to fight me to win or lose? Hehe, naΓ―ve. The charming woman smiled contemptuously, and her momentum continued to rise.

The internal strength of the two of them surged wildly, and when the internal strength had already caused bursts of thunder to come out of the void, Dong Yong suddenly moved, and a shocking light swept across the void, and the entire courtyard shook immediately.

A thunderbolt exploded, and the long knife in Dong Yong's hand had already slashed down at the charming woman with the momentum of thunder, and a knife several zhang long slashed across the sky, illuminating everyone's faces.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, the smoke and dust in the courtyard were confused. When the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, huge cracks more than two feet wide appeared on the ground, and two figures stood motionless in the courtyard, as if they had lost their vitality.

The full force of the two grandmasters' blows caused the momentum was too great, and everyone looked at the two of them in amazement, not knowing who had won.

"Hehe, the so-called righteous people are nothing more than that. ”

The charming woman suddenly moved, she gently brushed the hair on her forehead, and said softly.

At the same time, Dong Yong's tall body fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Dong Yong was also defeated.