Chapter Ninety-Six: The peerless hard work shocked the four people, and suddenly the heroes of good news came
Wang Meng and Hua Sishao fought without saying a word, Wang Meng was really unbearable on this demon ridge, and he also looked at Hua Sishao unpleasantly, and Hua Sishao naturally would not admit it in front of a few female disciples, because he felt that Wang Meng's spiritual power was not stronger than his own, but just a brave and unscrupulous horseman, so although he seemed a little timid on the surface, he had hidden murderous intentions in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Wang Meng's punch bombarded, the strength was as heavy as a mountain, Hua Sishao waved the fan to block, skillfully resolved Wang Meng's rigid fist wind, and overcame the rigid with softness, but it also seemed calm, but where can the fan made of paper withstand such a heavy iron fist? Even the handle of the iron fan will be beaten by Wang Meng, only to hear a loud "bang", the fan surface inch by inch turned into powder, leaving only nine beautifully carved fan bones are still standing in the wind and look very embarrassed.
If it is an ordinary martial artist, they will think that Hua Sishao will definitely lose, but some top masters such as Duan Feixing do not think so, because Wang Meng's heavy punch did not break Hua Sishao's fan bone, indicating that Hua Sishao has successfully resolved Wang Meng's killing move, sure enough, Hua Sishao's fan bone appeared, and the nine fan bones immediately separated into nine small swords, each of which was cold and shining sharp, this small blade can be used as a hidden weapon, and can also use the sword to defeat the enemy, flexible and unpredictable.
Nine small swords were infused with innate spiritual power by Hua Sishao, with a sharp whistling sound, stabbing Wang Meng's eyes, throat, shoulders, well points, front heart and middle points, dantian Guan Yuan points and crotch, and the remaining one was held by Hua Sishao in the palm of his hand, and his body flew up like a ghost, and turned to the "life gate acupoint" behind Wang Meng and stabbed him in the back waist, this move eight styles were attacked almost at the same time, and these nine places are the key acupuncture points of the broken iron cloth shirt, Hua Sishao wants to see how hard Wang Meng's hard skills are! Even if you can withstand the attacks of the other six swords, your eyes and crotch will not be able to cast the iron cloth shirt, and Hua Sishao knows that these two key points are the most fatal weakness of every cultivator of hard qigong martial arts.
As he expected, Wang Meng relied on his iron cloth shirt and forcibly took Hua Sishao's nine swords, the only thing that surprised Hua Sishao was that Wang Meng not only did not dodge six places with rough skin and thick flesh, but even his eyes and crotch did not move, as if he did not see these nine deadly sharp weapons stabbing at a gallop.
Hua Sishao laughed for a while, it must be that this idiot has no time to dodge, and his recent skills may have broken through and improved.
Everyone was also amazed, this Wang Meng was not without a chance to dodge, he wouldn't be stupid enough to test his sword with his eyes and crotch!
Wang Meng really didn't flash, but the stone under his feet has turned into powder, his feet have also stepped deeply, not more than half a foot, he stepped on the hard stone ground as if stepping on the mud is jaw-dropping, the seven short swords have been accurately stabbed in the place they want to stab, the remaining six needless to say, the stab on his body is like giving him an itch in his boots, even the sword stabbed in the crotch has not hurt him at all, Wang Meng has obviously practiced the iron gear Gong into the realm, the most terrifying thing is that the two small swords stabbed in his eyes were actually clamped by him with his eyelids, at first glance it seems to be stabbed in, only a closer look will be frighteningThis kind of game is by no means something that ordinary martial artists dare to play, because the slightest deviation will instantly make you blind.
"Haha! Spend a lot of time juniors! You can't accept it! Roar!" Wang Meng suddenly shouted like a thunderbolt, and this roar had already secretly "lion's roar" The superior spiritual power shook the stone chips on the ground, the long table near him was shattered into powder, the weak spiritual power had already been shaken away, the four women of Hongmei Bihe flew out like four withered flowers, crashed into the wooden wall, they turned two somersaults in the air with all their strength, only to remove the strong force of the shock, and they have already blocked their ears, otherwise Wang Meng's roar of wind and fire will shock them to death, Hua Sishao and his nine short swords were also shocked and flew out upside down, except for the sword in Hua Sishao's palm did not get out of his hand, the other eight handles all came out through the wall, I don't know where they flew toγ Hua Sishao's foundation is quite firm, his body swirls in the air, and then he falls steadily on the ground, but unfortunately, he was surprised to find that he fell back in front of Wang Meng, and was grabbed by Wang Meng's neck, and an iron sand palm smashed down in front of him.
"Damn! Who listens to you kid fart!Hurry up and die!" Wang Meng snorted, and then couldn't help but say, the huge palm force was about to smash Hua Sishao's head to pieces.
However, Hua Sishao did not die, Wang Meng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, he didn't see how Lu Jinghong made a move, and Lu Jinghong had already sat back on the high chair, and there was a frightened Hua Sishao standing beside him.
"What does Lu Shaoxia mean by this? Do you want to favor a flower thief?" Wang Meng said unhappily, but he didn't dare to be too rude, Lu Jinghong's hand of "ghost shadow migration" just now was very clever, he could take people away in an instant under his palm, and he could be so calm and calm, this Lu Jinghong's kung fu was really unfathomable, besides, this young man's spiritual power was obviously higher than him, don't look at Hua Sishao's stabbing him, it doesn't mean that Lu Jinghong can't, it's because he didn't dare to attack easily.
"in the same room, what's the hurry!" Lu Jinghong said lightly, "The lord of the Wang Zhai is a little restless, on this Demon Ridge, our human slaves are already weak, so we must unite to deal with the emperor together, one more person will have more strength, although the flower sect master has some shortcomings, but for the sake of us all human slaves, we still have to focus on the overall situation, if we can get out of this Demon Ridge, the lord of the Wang Zhai will kill him and survive, and I, Lu Jinghong, promise never to interfere again." β
Lu Jinghong's words, everyone nodded again and again, his words seem to have some truth, even if it is not reasonable, there will be many people nodding in agreement, as the so-called truth comes out of the fist, whoever is strong is more reasonable, the weak will always inevitably blindly follow the so-called "truth" made by the strong, in fact, it may just be bullshit!
"The junior has already sent someone to welcome the arrival of a young hero, this young hero is armed with the Heavenly Sword, and his martial arts are unfathomable, as long as he comes, breaking the seal of the treasure cave may just be a gesture," Lu Jinghong smiled slightly.
"Oh, but I don't know who this person is?" Not only Wang Meng was strange, but everyone had this question, which young man was so good, and actually had the "Heavenly Sword" that ranked third on the Divine Sword Spectrum?
"When it comes to this person, everyone must have never heard of it, but if you mention his grandfather, he can be described as a super hero who cries ghosts and gods, he is a martial god who has cultivated to the peak realm of King Kong Martial God, and is about to break through to the emperor's martial power!" Lu Jinghong deliberately said the word "martial god power" very seriously, obviously worshipping him to the extreme.
"What? Descendants of Martial Powers? That's the queen of famous heroes!"
"Back then, the cultivation of the Martial God Power was indeed unmatched by few people in the entire Jingwu Continent. β
"But after thirty years, now that they have caught up with or even surpassed the cultivation of the Martial God Force, I think there are still a few people. β
"Hmm! I heard that the Taixu Venerable Master of the Taixu Palace has been in retreat and cultivation for many years, and his cultivation realm is unfathomable. β
"Cut! The Master is too void, isn't it? I think it's still Lu Shaoxia's master, Xuanyuan, who is the most domineering in the Northern Domain Group, and may have already surpassed Martial God to become the Martial Emperor!"
"It's a pity that the old sage of Xuanyuan is too busy to take care of himself now, not only to fight against the invasion of the Burning Heaven Sect by a big demon Gu Ju in the south, but also to constantly suppress the rise of the alien demon race in the north, and he has no time to come to this demon ridge to save us out. β
"Well, I heard that the human slaves who were captured in the past two days said that Gu Ju destroyed Donggui City. Started to build his first ancient demon empire there, it was very arrogant, that demon head could control thousands of demon beasts, and he could transform into countless true bodies, even if the old sage of Xuanyuan wanted to completely destroy him, it would be quite difficult!"
"It's really not easy for Wu Tianzheng to escape from Donggui City alive, I don't know what he can do now?
"In my opinion, Lao Tzu's heroic son may not be a hero, but the Heavenly Sword is definitely a divine sword, and there should be no problem in breaking the seal,"
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Everyone heard that the descendants of the Martial God Power were coming, and they also brought the Heavenly Sword, and after a while, the hall was as lively as a boiling pot, and a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect came over and replaced the long table with a new one, so that Hua Sishao and others who had no seats could sit down again.
"It's so good! When it is celebrated greatly, Wang Mou has also heard of the famous martial arts hero, but unfortunately he can't see it, I don't know what kind of person his descendants are? It doesn't fit my Wang Meng's mind, there is no fucking speculative person in this whole hall, it's really annoying, it's just that in this place where birds don't lay eggs, there is not even a pot of wine, hey! Celebrate a fart!" As soon as Wang Meng's words came out, it was obvious that he had completely isolated his Tianwang Village, and these heroes obviously couldn't get into his eyes, which naturally included Lu Jinghong, but Lu Jinghong was not angry, but smiled and said: "Wang Daxia is wrong!"
"What? What is wrong with me Wang Meng?" Wang Meng was very displeased, just now Hua Dashao's junior said that he was wrong, and he was almost flattened by him, and now this Lu Jinghong actually said that he was wrong again, it is really annoying!
"Because there is not only wine here, but also delicacies, to ensure that Brother Wang Meng can return happily today," Lu Jinghong said.
Wang Meng looked at Lu Jinghong and was dumbfounded, this kid won't make fun of him, right? Everyone was stunned, how could there be a wine and meat feast here!
However, in an instant, with the sound of various musical instruments of the pipa and zhengqin, not only did more than a dozen courtesans walk in from outside the door, they came to the center of the hall, some of them embraced the heart of the pipa and played the king's heart, and some of them danced with a slender waist to make a style, singing, dancing, playing and singing, so that it was not pleasing to the eye, and there were twenty or thirty disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect who rushed in, serving the wine and serving the food, and the cups and plates listed the delicacies and delicacies of the aged wine daughter Hong, Liu Lingdrunk, and Xinghua Village...... It has everything you need, and it fills the long tables on both sides.
It's really amazing!