XVIII. Sprinkle and roll and spread empty words
Bodhi, Cicada Ming and other masters thought: "The strength of this dragon wood's internal strength is by no means inferior to Zhang Qianfeng, but the wonder of martial arts lies in being just right, doing what you want, like heaven and earth, and going with the flow." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info There are traces between this dragon wood moves, and it is far from being as good as the immortal envoy of this sect. ”
Long Mumoto was furious, but suddenly thought quietly: "Back then, those old men with ten thousand ghosts taught me kung fu, so they said that you must not be impatient and rash. I'm stronger than him, as long as the moves are subtle, how can I be invincible?"
Thinking of this, he restrained his temper, raised his hand, and grew a wooden axe, suddenly stabbed and swept, the change was rapid, Zhang Qianfeng saw that he was coming very fast, and adopted a defensive position, eliminating his strength, and hit continuously, hitting Longmu's body, but Longmu's body was rigid and soft, and he was not injured. The two held a hundred moves against each other, and they fought very closely, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Luo Fanglin's martial arts have gradually increased over the years, and he has consciously entered the realm of transcendence, looking at the two of them fighting, he has a constant feeling for a while: "Although my internal strength is not weaker than these two, when it comes to using it freely, the moves are ingenious, but it is far inferior to this Zhang Qianfeng, I am afraid that someone needs guidance to make it happen." ”
Zhang Qianfeng didn't dare to make a big opening and closing move, so as not to lead the dragon wood giant monster to fight with brute strength and hit the temple hall hard, but the footwork became more and more strange, and the skill became faster and faster. The dragon wood troll didn't feel it at first, but soon after, he only felt the hot pain at the stroke, and his muscles and bones were like gods, and he was healed in an instant, and it was unbearable.
He regenerated his anger and scolded: "What's the use of embroidering legs with fists?" Quickly breathing in, absorbing the aura of the thousand-year-old divine wood in this hall, his body suddenly soared, jumping straight up, and became a giant demon ten feet high. When everyone saw it, they all gasped, and some people with low martial arts screamed loudly, turned their heads and ran out.
Long Mu laughed, like all the beasts roaring in unison, snatching people's hearts, he said: "I should have been like this a long time ago, what kind of exquisite martial arts, how can it be as powerful as my million gods?"
Compared with him, Zhang Qianfeng is really like a cat and rabbit compared to a giant elephant, the difference in size is too great, the dragon wood fists envelop him all over his body, if he dodges, the ground will shatter, the stones will scatter, and it will inevitably be injured. He was determined, and suddenly made a move of "heaven and earth as a cage", and laid down layers of true qi, like a trap. Long Mu pressed his hands and fell into an internal entanglement, unable to move an inch.
The two were stalemate for a moment, Zhang Qianfeng made another move "Melting Pot of Everything", and lifted it upward, Long Mu's arms were sore, and one stumbled, falling backwards, only to hear the loud sound of "bang", the ground masonry shattered, and the cracks expanded outward. The four of Panxuan, poplar, cicada, and Haiping each have their own tricks, and their internal strength is like a wall, protecting everyone on the spot.
Pan Xuan secretly admired: "He fought with me at the beginning, borrowed the mana of the withered banshee, and now he has mastered it, and he has practiced this mixed yuan magic skill to perfection, it is really subtle and mysterious, and the changes are as complex as stars, but they are scattered but not chaotic." ”
Zhang Qianfeng made "Ling Xuan and fly" again, changed the image of gossip, and actually lifted this 10,000-pound giant monster into the air, and with the power of its fall, he made a move to "stay in the real and go", and the palm power turned from virtual to real, from nothing to something, and with a click, it was in the middle of Longmu's back. Long Mu screamed loudly, and from the bottom up, a hole was opened in his abdomen. In his hurry, he rolled his body and crashed into the direction of the princes.
The old immortal of Haiping made a move to "transform and shift" and bounced the dragon wood troll away. The dragonwood troll over, the ground shook again, and in the blink of an eye, the wound was healed. He shouted loudly: "What a despicable immortal, five or six people actually fight me!"
Zhang Qianfeng said curiously: "You and I have fought each other, and there has never been a third person intervening, how can five or six people get together?"
The dragon wood troll pointed at the cicada, coil, poplar, and Haiping: "They secretly put out their palms and fingers, aren't they secretly helping you?"
Zhang Qianfeng said: "They are preventing you from hurting others, and they are taking care of you, and they do not focus their internal strength on you." ”
Long Mu covered his buttocks, looked pained, and shouted: "This old man shook me with all his strength, oops, oops, it hurt me so much." ”
Zhang Qianfeng was angry and funny, and said: "Your Excellency, I have a few palms, it's not a big deal, Haiping Immortal is just a little stop, what's the matter?"
Long Mu said angrily: "Wan Xian's cowards are timid and afraid, stealing chickens and touching dogs, it is really embarrassing!"
Among the spectators, the people of Wanxianmen naturally knew that he was messing around and slandering, but many of the princes of other countries and martial arts heroes were suspicious. They saw that Pan Xuan and the others' palms kept pushing out, and they didn't know what the effect was, and they secretly thought: "This giant monster is so huge, this Qianfeng palm can make it rise several feet in one fell swoop, how can this skill be human? Could it be that the rest of the Cloud Breaking Masters are secretly making trouble?"
Zhang Qianfeng was helpless, so he had to say, "Then what do you want to do?"
Long Mu said: "You let these people not do it again, only the two of us fight!"
Zhang Qianfeng hadn't answered yet, and said, "Okay, I'll stand by and watch, but you won't harm the innocent." ”
Long Mu said with a smile: "This is nature, this martial arts is exquisite, it can be big or small, and it will never touch others." ”
Pan Xuan nodded, stepped back, and lowered his hand to his side, as did the rest of the old immortals.
Long Mu was overjoyed, his eyes rolled, and suddenly his hand stabbed to the ground, and with a bang, the bluestone on the ground shattered, and a giant tree full of spikes drilled out of the ground, thorns grew wildly, tangled and intertwined, biting at the spectators like sharp teeth.
Zhang Qianfeng said angrily: "You have gone back on your word!" hurriedly came to the rescue, but the coil suddenly moved, and the black snake's aura was like a tide, and a few ringings knocked the giant tree into disarray.
The dragon wood troll was greatly disappointed, but he bit back and said, "Everyone, look, this person is blatantly helping and destroying my magic skills!"
Pan Xuan reprimanded: "Long Mu, back then, you used this evil spell to harm the people of the city to suffer from a vicious disease, and almost all of them died, how can I let you repeat your old tricks?"
Long Mu said: "That's it, that's it, Wan Xian is shameless one by one, and he doesn't dare to fight me alone! I won't accompany you today!"
Zhang Qianfeng said: "If you lose the competition, you will be a prisoner of my Ten Thousand Immortal Rank, how can I let you go?"
Long Mu shouted: "Everyone can see clearly, it is Wan Xian who is unruly and sneaks up on the secret gang, which is extremely shameless!"
Luo Fanglin smiled: "You were stupid and broke in alone. Even if the Ten Thousand Immortals are ruthless, how can we help you?"
Pan Xuan thought to himself: "She has wronged a good person with this, when have we used ruthless methods?" Knowing that Luo Fanglin was not convinced by Wan Xian, he didn't say this and secretly scolded Wan Xian.
Long Mu gritted his teeth and shouted, his arm turned into a mace, and slammed it to the side. The poplar makes the "grass and trees stay in the roots", and suddenly the giant trees form a wall and stop the dragon wood. There are quite similarities in the methods practiced by the two, although this dragon wood has immortal power, but Yang Mu is not afraid.
Long Mu's move was a false shake, his body moved suddenly, he hugged a pillar, and his body dissolved, wanting to merge with the wooden pillar.
Pan Xuan had expected that he was going to cast a spell to escape, so he chased after him, pushed out his palm power, and laid down the Taiyi formation to trap Longmu. At this time, he felt a shock in his heart, and he immediately felt that the cold air around him hit people, which made him creepy and frightened. In an instant, dozens of fierce and fierce winds stabbed at him, each of them extremely sharp, chasing souls and killing them.
Coiling and straining at a strange speed, the backhand struck out, and in an instant, the internal strength was like fog, infiltrating the surroundings, and it had become a Taiyi Spirit Dao array, and in the sneer, the direction of the strong wind shifted, and the roof was dusty, and the damage was extremely heavy, and everyone below hurriedly dodged.
When the onlookers saw it, they were terrified: "What kind of powerful enemy is this? Where does this murderous wind come from?" Bodhi, Zhang Qianfeng, and the cicadas were even more stunned: "This is a life-threatening golden wind, it should come from another world, the enemy is really angry, and the means are even better." ”
Pan Xuan turned around, and saw that the body of the dragon wood had sunk into the ground along the giant pillar, and the cicada wanted to make a move "fire of the plain" to burn the dragon wood out, but he was afraid that the force would be too heavy and blow up the hall. Haiping and Yang Mu also have their own unique knowledge, but they are in the midst of everyone, and it is difficult to show it. The masters hesitated for a moment, and Long Mu had slipped away.
When Pan Xuan saw the deadly golden wind, he knew who it was in his heart, and said loudly: "Guipeng, I didn't think you were still alive?"
A white wind in the hall turned, the comer's expression was gloomy, and the horizontal sword was in front of him, it was the swordsman of the Wood Dragon Clan, Gui Peng, his eyes glared angrily, and said: "Panxuan, the hatred of killing the son, the hatred of destroying the door, how can I die like this?"
The others thought, "What is the festival between these two people? He helped that Longmu, should it be that Longmu's gang?"
After a little thought, he asked, "Was it Long Mu who recruited you?"
Gui Peng smiled, but his expression was still extremely cruel, and he said, "Somehow, I sank into the Soul Gathering Mountain, was seriously injured, and almost died, and this Longmu Shiqimen spell brought me here. I owe him my life, but I didn't expect to meet your great enemy here, wonderful, wonderful. ”
Pan Xuan thought to himself: "Long Mu actually has the ability to summon souls from the Gathering Soul Mountain? No, no, to make the Gathering Soul Mountain refine the soul out of thin air, even the king of Hades, Yama may not be able to use this supernatural power, this Gui Peng was indeed not dead at that time, but really escaped into the void, stepped into the Gathering Soul Mountain to escape, this person's ability to travel through the other world, I am afraid that it is even better than Qianfeng." ”
Luo Fanglin said: "Since he is an accomplice of the demons, he can also be killed. When we got together, we were supposed to fight the Northern Demon, so why bother with the rules and regulations? Everyone came together and killed this enemy chieftain. ”
Gui Peng's long sword flicked, the wind and thunder alternated, the light and shadow were suspended, dazzling, although he was full of hatred, extremely brave, and liked to fight with strong enemies, but he also knew that it was difficult to defeat these many masters, even if he was a person, it was difficult to have many chances of winning.
Pan Xuan and Zhang Qianfeng thought to themselves: "All the old immortals can't do such a pinching thing, but we don't have to worry about reputation." "Each took a step closer, separated left and right, and faced Guipeng.
Just as he was calculating the timing, he was still and about to move, and another person fell to the ground in the air, and the person was wrapped around a thick black line, and his skills were extremely fast, like a flash of black light. Zhang Qianfeng was ready to go, and when he saw him approaching, he immediately slapped out with a palm, and the black line of the man bypassed, like tens of thousands of sharp blades cut out, and the movements were chaotic and elusive.
Zhang Qianfeng's heart froze, he took out the green Qiqin from behind, plucked the strings with the palm power of the Tianqin cloud strings, the sound wave transmission, the huge force followed, it was really unbreakable, and the air "buzzed", and the black line and the sound wave canceled each other.
In the midst of the black lines, the man showed his appearance, he was extremely young, his eyes were empty, his expression was numb, and his face was pale, it was Zhang Qianfeng's disciple Qingzhong.