Chapter 141: Seven Wars Four

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Mingjiao's Qiushui swordsmanship evolved from the meaning of Gongsun Auntie's sword dance, and the sword took the path of lightness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I remember that she said that this was a self-created martial art when she was studying in the Persian Ming Sect, and I had seen her perform it a few times before, but I had never seen her use this sword technique against the enemy.

Han Kuochang is like a great enemy, his martial arts moves are strange, and whenever he is in danger, he can always resolve it with unimaginable sword moves and movements. I don't think it's the Central Plains martial arts first-class.

Thinking that when the Great Yuan was defeated, the Manichaean religion moved westward, bringing the Central Plains martial arts to the Western Regions, and integrating with the Western Regions martial arts, two hundred years later, there were so many masters. It is no wonder that after the establishment of the Amazing God Array, all the luck of the world gathered in the capital, and the martial arts of the Central Plains gradually declined, and in the past two hundred years, only Zhang Sanfeng alone could reach the realm of heaven and man.

Mingjiao can integrate Murong Villa's martial arts mastery with Persian Mingjiao's expertise, and create its own Qiushui swordsmanship, which is not inferior to Nangong Jiecao's tide-catching swordsmanship, and can occupy a place in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. I remember that when I was doing darts, Liu Qingfeng and I loved to sleep lazily, and we were forced by her to practice every day. In the diligent place, Liu Qingfeng and I are not as good as her.

After dodging a few killer moves from Mingjiao, Han Kuochang gradually stabilized the situation, responded calmly, and saw the moves, but he did not act rashly. Han Kuo's long martial arts moves are weird, but his internal strength is not weak. Finally, when there were more than 20 moves, the fist style changed suddenly, opening and closing, and with the gang wind between the moves, it gradually gained the upper hand.

Han Kuochang fought with Mingjiao, but said in his mouth, he always thought that there was no successor to the Central Plains martial arts, and he didn't expect that the owner of Murong Zhuang gave birth to a good girl, if it was a man, within five years, she would be the number one in the world!

Mingjiao's lips were tightly closed, and the two fought more than ten moves. Han Kuocheng had words in his mouth, obviously not the Central Plains language, and after a few breaths, he saw a white light on his body.

I was shocked, when I was in Moming Lake with Ji Junbi, I had also seen her strange internal strength, when her whole body was like a phoenix in Nirvana, and her skills doubled.

Mingjiao retreated a few steps in a row, his eyes staring at Han Kuochang, his gaze cold. Han Kuo said long, these tricks are the Nine Rank Lotus Platform I taught, girl be careful! The lotus has nine petals, nine hundred and eighty-one lotus flowers, and surrounds Han Kuochang

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Han Kuo waved his fists with his fists, his fists were like thunder, and his internal strength was slightly weaker, such as Liu Qingfeng, Songshan Shuangxia and others, and he actually covered his ears. However, Yuzuki Mai's eyes widened, and she didn't seem to be affected.

The dragon groaned, a burst of purple light burst out, the Ming Sect's long sword was finally unsheathed, and the wind and sand were all around the martial arts arena, as if the surrounding space was torn apart by the internal force of the two people. Mingjiao rushed forward, the tip of the sword in his hand shook, like a starry sky dotted with stars, and rushed into Han Kuo's long fist.

The Central Plains group of heroes cheered loudly for this move, this trick of the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers Ming Sect had been used before, and it could be transformed into eighty-one swords, but after carrying internal force, it was so gorgeous.

There were bursts of thunder on the martial arts arena, and the sword flowers and lotus petals struck each other one by one, and the sound of Jin Ge sounded.

A sword breaks a petal!

Almost instantly, Mingjiao regained the initiative, and Han Kuochang retreated step by step, and his steps were not chaotic at all.

Eighty-one swords, when the Mingjiao moves were exhausted, there was a sudden change on the field!

The eighty-one lotus petals were instantly stacked into a white lotus, floating in front of Han Kuochang's body.

Murong Baiyun and I exclaimed almost at the same time: Beware!

Ming Jiaoxian didn't expect Han Kuochang to have a back move, but at this time, he couldn't draw a move, and the long sword hit the white lotus, and it was broken on the spot.

Even if it is a general three or four grade master, the long sword is infused with internal force, its edge can break the mountain stone, and the Mingjiao martial arts are also close to a grade, and the long sword is broken, which shows the power of this blow.

Mingjiao snorted and flew backwards. Han Kuochang's offensive continued unabated, and he attacked with Lotus with his fist.

Seeing that the Ming Sect was in danger, the true qi of the four lakes of my meridians soared instantly, and my feet stepped on the stone slab, rushing forward like an arrow.

In the air, the red blood beads born in my body fused with the true qi, like a volcanic eruption, burning the meridians in my body in an unbearable pain, but it also seemed to have infinite power. grabbed ahead of Han Kuochang, blocked in front of Mingjiao, and did not adjust, with both palms pinned, he withstood Han Kuochang's earth-shattering punch.

The power of the Spirit Devouring Bead, the Qi of the Shocking Array, exploded with all its strength under the traction of the Qi machine in my body.

Time seems to stop, and the end of the world is just a stone's throw away. There is no destruction of the heavens and the earth, there is no roar, and there is silence between the heavens and the earth.

The fist carries internal force, as if Mount Tai is overwhelming, and it is extremely uncomfortable to suppress me.

In the stalemate between the two, Han Kuochang's expression was solemn, but he did not weaken the internal force at all, but I knew that I was bitter in my heart, Ling

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Crystal True Qi, the power of the Spirit Devouring Bead, although there is majestic power, but I have not yet mastered the control know-how.

forcibly urged the true power, only to feel the vitality in the body slowly passing. On the stone platform that night, Ji Junbi also said that this method of urging internal force is tantamount to drinking water to quench thirst, but at this moment, how can I take care of so much? If I take half a step back, Mingjiao will bear this full blow behind me.

I was devoured like ten thousand ants, and I was in great pain, forcibly gritting my teeth and not letting the lotus flower advance half an inch, and the move competition turned out to be a competition of internal strength. I know that after a long time, my life will be lost, and Mingjiao will be seriously injured if he dies behind me.

Never! Even if I die here, I will never do!

Thinking of this, I roared, my eyes were bloody, and the Spirit Devouring Bead devoured my Shouyuan, and four diamond crystals exploded in my body and poured into my palm.

The lotus flowers between the fingers withered away. One, two, three!

Han Kuo retreated more than ten zhang before he stabilized his figure.

My eyes were blurry, and I spat out a mouthful of blood, sinking under the slate below my knee.

Han Kuo wiped the corners of his mouth with his wide sleeves, but I saw that he also secretly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Han Kuo laughed, sure enough, he was a hero and a young man, but he didn't expect that Your Excellency would have such a strong internal force at such a young age.

My body was empty, and Teak hurriedly came up and fed me a pill in my mouth, but I couldn't swallow it, and vomited it mixed with blood.

Teak said that if you vomit blood, you will know that you will vomit blood, and if you vomit again, you will be anemic!

Liu Qingfeng also came up, supported me with teak, found a flat land, and crossed my knees to heal my wounds.

Damn, new shoes, you're a waste of things. Liu Qingfeng Road.

I glanced at Mingjiao, she was full of concern, and was about to come over, but was stopped by Murong Baiyun and asked the old worshipper to take her away.

Han Kuo said, how about this game be counted as a draw?

Murong Baiyun said: Then how do you count it?

Han Kuochang smiled, I will teach to take back the "Twenty-one Articles", but there is a condition.

----- here is called No Money-----

Author's words: Sanguan has never been good at writing fights, two thousand words in a chapter, but Sanguan has tried his best for the sake of Mingjiao. After that, he wrote less about fights and more about narratives. Sanguan is anemic, and I hope that all the officials will vote for red votes to replenish blood!

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