Lan Yuzheng is not polite, if he wants to take the lead in this battle, he can't tolerate it, and he will be his own quick knife as soon as he gets started. In the night www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" pavilion, the tip of the knife flashed like a cold light of water, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and it was like thunder and slashed down. Lin Ju saw this knife on the side, and couldn't help but be surprised: "His knife is so fast, I can't see where the blade is, if he used his real skills yesterday, where can I still fight him?"

Lan Yuzheng's knife was fast, but Wei Tianji's figure was faster than that, the cold flash, after the blade, Wei Tianji stood in place again, as if he hadn't moved at all, the single knife slashed through his body like a shadow, but it didn't hurt him a single hair. Lan Yuzheng praised: "What a fast skill!" Lifting the knife and splitting again, more than ten quick knives were used in an instant.

In the eyes of Li Yihang and the three disciples of the Taibai Sect, Lan Yuzheng's knife was obviously slashed at Wei Tianji's body, but it was like slashing in the void, and the master was like a figure reflected in a mirror, without any blood. Lan Yuzheng made the faster the knife became more and more frightened, and he saw in his eyes that Wei Tianji always disappeared at the moment when the blade broke his body, and the blade returned to the same place after the blade, if it was more than ten knives, his heart moved, and the contingency plan jumped in his mind, and the knife in his hand was a little slower than before, and when it fell halfway, he was forced to freeze in mid-air, the tip of the knife turned outward, waiting for Wei Tianji to collide.

Wei Tianji dodged a knife and was about to reset, but he saw that the tip of the knife was facing his abdomen, and he was about to collide, and his abdominal muscles contracted three inches when his body stopped, and finally he didn't hit it, but Lan Yuzheng didn't stop, and pushed sharply with a single knife, Wei Tianji shouted: "Just in time, the body was steeply sideways, and the tip of the knife flashed when it was not allowed to be fired, and the left palm suddenly slashed out, like thunder, and the sound was several times louder than the opponent's knife.

Lan Yuzheng shouted: "Good palm technique!" Facing the difficulty, the steel knife was withdrawn, and the tip of the knife was picked up on the opponent's palm, Wei Tianji saw his method of demolition, and said in his heart: "Lan Yuzheng really has some background, and he can come up with a countermeasure in an instant." "The left palm flipped, flashed the tip of the knife, the five fingers into a claw and grabbed downward, like a steel tong clamped to the knife, Lan Yuzheng saw it clearly, and knew in his heart that the opponent grabbed the strength of the hand, and he would be snatched away by a single knife as he wished.

Although the left and right palms are made by the same person, the left palm is strong and heavy, and the palm wind is like a thousand zhang torrents, straight to the face door, which makes people feel afraid at first sight, but the right palm is gently fluttering, like a spring breeze blowing through the stamens, and moistening the branches and leaves with dew. One movement and one stillness, like a world of difference. This set of palm techniques has a name, called "Infinite Yin and Yang Palm", which is one of Wei Tianji's most proud martial arts.

Lan Yuzheng saw his bland and slow and even a little ridiculous palm, but his eyes showed great fear, and his right hand did not wait for a move to be finished, and his body quickly rebounded, not daring to resist a little. Fortunately, Lan Yu was aware of the opportunity, retreated without hesitation, and dodged Wei Tianji's silent palm.

Li Yihang, who was watching from the sidelines, only looked dizzy, and didn't know what terrible power and killing power were hidden in Wei Tianji's bland palm, and said in his heart: "If this palm comes to me, I don't know the details of the situation rashly, I'm afraid that I don't even have a chance to scream, the competition between the enemy and me is not about how many martial artists you can make, but because you recognize the other party's tricks, know the opportunity to dodge, and save your life." ”

Wei Tianji missed a blow, shook his body to catch up, and his left palm swung out like a groundbreak, and the five people on the side had to close their eyes, because the dust blown by the palm wind was flying all over the sky, and the sand particles hit the exposed skin painfully, and when the eyes were opened again, the blue sky was already swinging a knife to attack, and in the darkness of the night, the sound of the knife was like a muffled thunder, and the diaphragm of each ear was faintly beating. His set of seventy-two "galloping knives" is fast and strong, strong and fast.

The world's fast knives, there are fast and floating, fast and light, fast and smart, and fast and steady, but like the "wind galloping knife" such a fast and strong knife technique, each knife can split the thigh thickness of the tree, and only a moment can cut the thigh thickness of the tree several pieces, but no, under the sky, within the universe, only this one, no semicolon.

Although Wei Tianji didn't take Lan Yuzheng in his eyes, he also had to admire his fast knife, he was able to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes where strong opponents were like forests, it was not a fluke, if he didn't have a little real ability to defend himself, the long grass on the grave didn't know how high it was. After all his seventy-two sword techniques were exhausted, Wei Tianji shouted: "Be careful!" His palms suddenly slapped out, but this time it was not a yin and a yang, a movement and a stillness, but a flipping and dancing of his palms. Lan Yuzheng saw it in his eyes, but he saw no trace of his palm, he didn't know how to disassemble it, so he had to swing a knife to protect his whole body, dancing like a circle of light surrounded by knife light, not leaking.

Li Yihang looked at the endless martial arts of both sides, like a deep spring, the spring water continued to erupt, never stopping, he couldn't help but be dazzled, deeply shocked, in the ocean of martial arts, what he learned to see was only a drop in the ocean, and the leopard in the tube, that got the whole picture? But I suddenly remembered that Song Tianquan had said, just the martial arts left by Master Tai had already overwhelmed them, so there was still time to learn the martial arts of other families and factions, martial arts were fine but not many, and a person who spent his whole life and was talented like Master Zhou Zilong only came into contact with a small part of it.

In the blur of the night, the shadow of the palm was fleeting, and suddenly the figure in front of Lan Yuzheng was like a dream, and the single knife immediately took off his hand, and he was hit by a palm in the lower abdomen, flying up and down like a broken kite, and fell hard at the feet of Li Yihang, Wei Tianji jumped up, and slapped his left palm down on his head, which turned out to be to take his life.

Li Yihang looked down and saw the blood in Lan Yuzheng's mouth spurting wildly, and after landing, he wanted to struggle to get up, but there was strength in his hands and feet, and he only stood up halfway, and he fell down, and he couldn't resist Wei Tianji's palm that fell from the sky.

Li Yihang's heart flashed: "We can't let Lan Yuzheng, an iron-clad man, die like this!" He knew that his internal strength was far from Wei Tianji, and he also knew the consequences, but he didn't think much about it, and he didn't have time to think about it, in Lin Ju's shout of "Master's mercy!", he took a step forward, slapped out his right palm, and forcibly received Wei Tianji's palm of the mountain-opening cracker!

The palms intersected, Li Yihang Juewei Tianji's internal force in his palms continued to surge like a mountain and a sea like Mount Tai pressing the top, hitting all parts of the body, the five internal organs and limbs were like swaying and shaking in a huge whirlwind, the whole body shook violently, retreated eight or nine steps back, and finally sat down on the ground, his throat and eyes were sweet, and he opened his mouth to be a mouthful of black blood. Lin Ju shouted: "Brother Li, Brother Li!" With a trilling voice in his voice, he flew up, picked up Li Yihang, and shouted: "Brother Li, Brother Li, how are you?"

Wei Tianji struck down with a palm, and a person suddenly sprang out of the oblique stab, stretched out his palm, and saw Li Yihang, who saved his eldest disciple, he said in his heart: "This kid is playing that and that?" When he wanted to stop, he was too late, so he had to withdraw his internal force slightly, and waited for his palms to connect, and Dou Ran found that the internal force in Li Yihang's palm that was fighting against him was so familiar, exactly the same as his own, and he was greatly surprised in his heart: "Could it be that he is a disciple of his senior brother and junior brother?" At this time, the internal force of his body has been like a surging river for thousands of miles, constantly pouring into Li Yihang's body, this young man will die in an instant, he can't care about his own injuries at the moment, and quickly retracted fifty percent of the power that was sent out.

The power sent out was withdrawn from the body, and the damage to himself was far greater than being hit by the enemy with this fifty percent force, but at this time, Wei Tianji couldn't care about it, and he was injured himself, and he also took it back, and the internal force only devoured the body, which made his whole body tremble slightly, and blood gushed out of his throat, but he didn't want to lose his posture in front of his disciples, so he forcibly held back and swallowed the blood that rushed into his mouth back into his stomach.

It was precisely because of this timely harvest that Li Yihang had to not fly out, but withdraw step by step. After taking nine steps back, his legs were weak, and he fell down.

Li Yihang tried his best to sit up with Lin Ju's support, vomited the blood in his mouth, and said weakly: "Senior Wei, please be merciful to your subordinates, Lan Zhutou has already been seriously injured, and he doesn't have to die." Wei Tianji endured it for a long time, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, I can't kill him with this palm, and I don't want to make a second palm." ”

Lan Yuzheng escaped death, but he couldn't get up at this time, knowing that Li Yihang was desperately carrying a palm for himself, and moaned: "Little Brother Li, I sacrificed in the line of duty, and I died without regrets, but you have a good life, and you have a life for me in vain, why are you suffering, I Lan Yuzheng will die, and I will die unsafely." Li Yihang said softly: "Blue catcher, I just can't watch you die in front of me." ”

Wei Tianji said: "Don't worry, you can't die, and he can't die." He walked up to Li Yihang and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Beidou Sect?" Li Yihang shook his head and said, "Hui Wei senior, the senior is not a disciple of the Beidou Sect." Wei Tianji showed a look of surprise on his face, and asked, "Then who is your master, is it Feng Yuheng?" Li Yihang couldn't help but admire him when he guessed the origin of his master with just one palm, and nodded: "Yes, Senior Feng is the mentor below." ”

Wei Tianji laughed and said, "Okay, good, good, good, is your master still alive?" Li Yihang said: "Yes, his old man is still alive." After Wei Tianji heard this, he laughed again, and in the quiet night, the laughter came from afar, waking up many sleeping birds.

Hua Yuan was rescued as early as the time of the fight, and the four disciples looked at the master who was looking up and laughing, they were all surprised, they had never seen the master laugh so loudly.