Chapter 3 Winning with Shots

"Okay, the old man is just about to see what means you young man has, dare to be so arrogant!"

Wu Lie stood up with a sneer, his hands empty, but there was a dignified momentum rising up.

"It's okay, the master of the martial arts village is also inherited from a famous family, so let Poor Dao see how much skill you have from your ancestors. ”

Taiyuan Taoist nodded, he just happened to see the legendary eighteen palms of the dragon descending, this palm is the first in the world, relying on this palm to dominate the world, all of them are heroes and heroes for a while.

For this No. 1 palm technique in the outside family, Taiyuan Dao people have been fascinated for a long time.

"You won't be disappointed!"

Wu Lie snorted coldly, his expression became solemn, and he also had a demeanor in his gestures.

His left arm was slightly bent, his right palm was round, he exhaled in a deep voice, and he slapped it with a palm before rushing forward, this palm, the move was simple and simple, and there seemed to be no subtlety, but Taiyuan Daoren's eyes lit up.

At the moment when Wu Lie's palm was hit, his palm power changed, his strength was heavy, and an extremely mysterious change occurred, this palm was by no means simple, it was definitely a subtle change in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

Taiyuan Daoren's guess is not wrong, Wu Lie's palm is the most proud move in his life, called Kanglong has regrets, and it is also an extremely esoteric formula among the eighteen palms of the dragon.

The subtlety of this palm is not in the word "Kang", but precisely the word "regret", which is said to be that this palm is played, to leave a spare force, to play ten points of strength, to leave twelve points of strength, only in this way can you perfectly control your own palm power.

In the eyes of Taiyuan Daoren, although Wu Lie's palm, although it is not very perfect, it also has five or six points of fire.

With a slap of the hand, layers of air flow rolled, and a violent potential poured in, and the surrounding air seemed to be collapsing towards the middle.

Attacking the enemy has to be defended, but the true meaning of this Kanglong regret has some power in the hands of Wu Lie.

"Good palm technique, good palm power!"

With a sigh of praise in his mouth, Taiyuan Daoist stepped forward, and pointed like a sword, and clicked a few times in the void, a trace of invisible sword qi stabbed out, the edge was dazzling, and the sneering wind sounded, and the surging palm power was crushed one after another.

Although the Taiyuan Daoist has not yet recovered all his strength, he is already in the innate realm, and his strength has been condensed into innate true qi, and he doesn't know how many times he needs to be refined and condensed compared to ordinary internal strength.

Wu Lie's palm power was directly shattered by his volley sword qi, and with a muffled snort, he staggered back a few steps, and a trace of blood faintly appeared on the edge of his palm.

"Sword Qi!"

"This is an invisible sword qi, how is it possible!"

He Taichong exclaimed in surprise, with an unbelievable look, he was deeply frightened, the scene in front of him was too terrifying, completely beyond his expectations.

As the head of a faction, He Taichong's insight is not amazing, and he can see at a glance that the means used by the Taiyuan Daoist just now are the legendary invisible sword qi, this kind of martial arts, almost all of them belong to legends in the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many years have not appeared, and now they suddenly appeared in front of him, how could they not shock him.

Wu Lie was even more shocked, his palm was by no means idle, but it was easily broken by someone, and the invisible sword qi almost cut off his palm.

"Master Wuzhuang, since you have already made a move, it seems that you are not an opponent of Poor Dao, you can leave with your daughter and apprentice now. ”

Taiyuan Daoren's indifferent voice made Wu Lie's face blush, and he didn't know what to say.

One move, just within one move, even if he was defeated in the hands of the unattractive young man in front of him, this was too huge a blow to Wu Lie, even now, his brain is still a little dizzy.

"Master He, do you still want to teach you a lesson or two? For the Kunlun Sect's martial arts, Poor Dao is still very interested. ”

Taiyuan Daoren didn't care about Wu Lie's thoughts, his gaze had already shifted to He Taichong's body.

"This, this ......"

He Taichong was worried in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but the kung fu of the invisible sword qi of the Taiyuan Daoist just now was too terrifying, so that he didn't come back to his senses now.

"Okay, our couple will come to teach you martial arts!"

Before He Taichong could say anything, his wife immediately shouted and drew her sword in her hand.

"Madame, you!"

He Taichong was angry for a while, the young man in front of him was too mysterious, and his martial arts were extremely weird, even now, he had never seen how he dared to do it easily in such a situation, but now as soon as Ban Shuxian's words came out, things immediately became stiff.

I can't do it without doing it.

"Hmph, He Taichong, are you going to make our Kunlun faction discredited?"

Ban Shuxian snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

"If that's the case, then it's offended. ”

He Taichong had no choice but to say so.

"It doesn't have to be like this, the martial arts of the Kunlun faction are still very subtle, and it's not bad for us to have a fight. ”

Taiyuan Daoren's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to have any emotional ups and downs.

He Taichong and his wife held swords in their hands, and the figures of the two overlapped, their steps were exquisite, and they shot at the same time.

The sword light flickered, the cold air was heavy, and the two of them joined forces, it was really extraordinary, every move and style were exquisite, and each other's flaws made up for each other, making their sword moves perfect.

"This is the Kunlun Sect's Liangyi Sword Technique!"

Taiyuan Dao people saw that the two hazy figures in front of him were constantly flickering, the sword light was shuttling, and the sword qi was continuous, and he immediately had a guess in his heart.

The Kunlun faction's Liangyi swordsmanship is famous, and it has a great reputation in the world's martial arts.

This set of swordsmanship evolved from the four elephant gossip, the moves are complex, exquisite, and the coordination of the body and pace is really dazzling.

"The subtlety of this swordsmanship and the tacit understanding of the cooperation are rare in the world, but it is a pity that the couple has not been able to give full play to the many mysteries in this swordsmanship, otherwise it will not be just so powerful. ”

Taiyuan Daoren's footsteps moved, his fingers were dotted randomly, and there seemed to be wisps of sharp sword qi on his fingertips, intersecting with the long swords of He Taichong and his wife, emitting the sound of gold and iron.

He walked leisurely, his face was indifferent, without the slightest hint of nervousness, and his shots were also done casually, and he didn't have much intention of counterattacking, as if he wanted to see this peerless swordsmanship of the Kunlun faction more clearly.

In this confrontation, the sword light was dense, the moves were exquisite, and the energy was overflowing, and everyone around them was dizzying, and even the three Wu Lie who were about to leave stopped their tracks, watching the battle of the three with burning eyes.

There were also a few Emei sect disciples next to him, who were also amazed, looking at the changes in the field in amazement.

Among them, the most uncomfortable is He Taichong and his wife, dozens of moves have passed, and under the joint efforts of the two of them, they are still not the opponent of this mysterious Taiyuan Daoist, and looking at the other party's leisurely appearance, it is obvious that they have not done their best, which makes them feel even more aggrieved.

"How is it possible, the Liangyi swordsmanship of my Kunlun faction is exquisite, the two of them work together, it can be said that there are very few flaws, even in the face of the top masters in the rivers and lakes, they don't dare to be so big, let us fully exert the power of this swordsmanship, why is this person in front of him like a cloud, unsuffocated, no matter how subtle the sword moves can't hit him?"

He Taichong's beliefs were all impacted in the constant confrontation, and a strange emotion arose.

Ban Shuxian was also imaginative, her anger increased greatly, and she felt that she had really lost a lot of face, and when she took out her sword, she became more and more ruthless.

"Hey, Master He, it seems that the two of you have not yet understood the Liangyi swordsmanship thoroughly, and now I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the poor road, so today's contest will end here. ”

Taiyuan Daoren's eyes flashed, and when he saw that the swordsmanship of the two was more than ruthless, and the harmony was insufficient, he knew that the two of them were not pure-minded at the moment, and the power of the swordsmanship was becoming more and more difficult to exert itself.

The arm trembled, the fingertips trembled, as if a bright sword light shot out, sneered twice, and directly hit the wrists of He Taichong and his wife, and when there was a loud sound, the long sword in the hands of the two had already landed.

"Hey, that's it, sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, today's matter, our husband and wife are not as good as others, so I will leave. ”

He Taichong sighed dejectedly, he had nothing to say about this ending, the two of them worked together to make Kunlun Peerless, even so it was easy to lose in the hands of the mysterious young man in front of him, for He Taichong, this blow was really not small.

In the blink of an eye, He Taichong and his wife had already left, and Wu Lie and the others did not dare to stay longer and left in a hurry.

So in front of the dilapidated hut, only the ugly girl Yin Li was left, and there was a young man with a dark face, plus a few disciples of the Emei faction.

"Hmm, you're a disciple of the Emei faction, why don't you leave?"

Taiyuan Daoren frowned and said lightly.

"Ah, oh, we're leaving!"

The Emei woman in the lead was about to say something, when she suddenly saw the indifferent eyes of Taiyuan Daoren, ruthless and indifferent, high up, and immediately felt a chill in her heart, hurriedly said a few words, and immediately left in a hurry with a group of junior sisters.