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Looking at the few tiny scorch marks on the palm of his hand, Hong Qigong's face showed a strange look, and then became full of smiles, holding the jasper bamboo cane tightly in one hand, and suddenly laughed.

There were wisps of turbid tears condensing in those vicissitudes of life, and tears were dripping from the eyes, Hong Qigong laughed and said: "I always call flowers to sit in the well and watch the sky, I don't want to have this blessing to see the innate shadow today, and it is not in vain to live this life!"

Hanging this vermilion gourd around his waist, Hong Qigong's bright eyes swept away, looked at Huang Yaoshi, who was dressed in a green robe at this time, and said: "Huang Laoxi, today I will appreciate this innate wonder." When Huang Yaoshi on the side heard this, he immediately replied: "The invitation of the seventh brother, how dare the elder brother not obey!" The words fell, and the two of them laughed.

At this moment, the two of them clenched the weapons in their hands, Huang Yaoshi, who was dressed in a cyan robe, and the white jade Xiao in his hand were glowing with wisps of blue waves at this moment; the jasper bamboo cane in the hand of Hong Qigong on the side, at this moment, wisps of golden light converged, and an invisible dragon chant came from the void; there was already a slender golden dragon shadow on the jasper bamboo cane.

The jasper bamboo cane was driven by the internal force of the domineering and abnormal "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent", and its power suddenly increased greatly. The golden brilliance suddenly flashed under the moonlight, and the air curtain of the air path was already torn, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly filled his ears. The yellow pharmacist in the cyan robe, the white jade Xiao in his hand suddenly danced. The sound of the flute suddenly resounded around the Jicui Pavilion, like a blue wave above the sea, suddenly swinging away at this moment.

Under the moonlight, the sound of the flute is pervasive, and the shadow of the cane is in the sky. But in that white robe, there was no change on the expressionless face of Zhao Zhijing, who was flying high with an ink-colored giant peng spreading its wings. In the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, the joint blow of the North Beggars and the East Evil, in this world, there must be no one to avoid, and no one can take it. But at this moment, Zhao Zhijing is facing such a scene, lustful, all of this is just a dream, and it does not exist in this real world, how can it cause changes in his mood.

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi kept approaching, and Zhao Zhijing stepped lightly on the ground, and his figure rose up like a rocket. Zhao Zhijing, who was in the air, had his eyes like the eyes of the sky, sweeping away the two people who also jumped from the ground at this time. Suddenly, the two hands hidden in the sleeves were revealed, and between the two hands were between the lightning and flint, one hand pointed together like a sword, and the other turned into a palm knife. In the midst of his strength, the finger sword suddenly stabbed out, and the palm knife slashed down in the air.

The finger sword is sharp, and the palm knife is heavy. At this tiny moment, in the five visceral realms in Zhao Zhijing's body, the power of the five elements suddenly operated, pointing the sword to obtain the power of lung gold, and the palm sword to obtain the power of spleen and soil.

Two crisp sounds, sounding at the same moment. The three figures in the air have been separated, and Zhao Zhijing has used this strength to flicker, and his figure has already landed on a green bamboo next to the Jicui Pavilion.

Looking at Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi again, the figures fell to the ground from the sky, and Huang Yaoshi, who was dressed in a green robe, had already landed lightly on the ground in a flash, and between the dancing of the robes, there were only the wisps of thorns that often came on the white jade Xiao. A closer look shows that there is a tiny sword mark on the flawless white jade Xiao, like a dream. If you are not under the light of the bright moon, you can only think that it is dazzling.

But it was said that at this time, Hong Qigong was holding a jasper bamboo cane, without a trace of scars, but the huge force that came from it was like a big star in the sky falling from the sky, and the unstoppable force shot it down from the sky, and it landed before Huang Yaoshi. Hong Qigong's straight body did not shake in the slightest, but the bluestone on which he stood was already full of cracks at this moment. If you look closely, one of her feet is no longer in the bluestone, and the arm that holds the jasper bamboo cane becomes numb at this moment, as if she can't hold it.

Under the moonlight, Hong Qigong lifted his breath in his chest, jumped up from the bluestone, and felt the strangeness of his body. Suddenly, his bright eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw Huang Yaoshi, who had also seen it at this time. At this moment, both of them saw the look of surprise on each other's faces, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts: "This Zhao Zhijing is really good, in just a moment, he can actually send out the sharpness of the long sword and the heavy power of the war knife at the same time; Compared with the sword in the past, Wang Chongyang, who stood alone with four people, may be a little stronger, but I don't know who else in this heaven and earth can discuss with him?"

Under the moonlight, Zhao Zhijing, who was standing on top of the green bamboo, swept his eyes. Immediately said: "There is such a good time today, if the two seniors are like this, wouldn't it be a waste of this good time, Zhijing will let the two of you have a good taste today." When the words fell, the green bamboo shook, and Zhao Zhijing's figure had already jumped up from the bamboo tops.

In the air, his slender palm suddenly turned into a claw, and the palm of his hand was full of energy, and pieces of slender bamboo leaves had fallen in the palm of his hand. In the realm of the five visceral organs, the turquoise brilliance in the realm of wood and liver flashed, and the bamboo leaves that fell in the palms became even more emerald. Zhao Zhijing, who was in the air at this moment, suddenly waved his slender arm, and bamboo leaves came out of Zhao Zhijing's palm like a sharp sword, and he came to Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong silently.

Ding! Ding!

Between the flickering figures of the two, the jasper bamboo cane and jasper in their hands swept the bamboo leaves flying in the air, and suddenly the crisp sound fell into the ears, as well as the power that came to the hands, telling all the time that the bamboo leaves in the sweep were no longer ordinary bamboo leaves, the green bamboo leaves, and the bamboo leaves at this moment were as if they were carved from jasper.

The figures flickered, and the eyes of the two swept away. I saw that the bamboo leaves that were knocked away were stuck on the bluestone slab on the ground like a sharp sword. As the moonlight swayed, the originally green and verdant bamboo leaves became dull at a speed visible to the naked eye. The next moment, like a dead leaf, there is no trace of greenery, and the breeze blows and dissipates into dust in the air.

A glance swept this scene and fell into Zhao Zhijing's eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on the face of the ancient well, and it suddenly dissipated. But Zhao Zhijing's heart was already sighing: "Sure enough, as I expected, when the power of this wood genus is suddenly urged, it can strengthen vitality, but it also explodes all its potential in an instant, and there are still a few days left, and it is suddenly gone." If you practice this skill to the fullest, you will be even more domineering than the others. (To be continued.) )