Originally, when the cold ice true qi was used to the extreme, what was emphasized was the emptiness in the heart, and the heart went to make moves without distractions to increase the skill by a few points, but the skill of the Dharma King was above Nangong Shaoyou, that is, the evil was stronger than the good. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The most powerful thing about the evil law is that it is pervasive, Nangong Shaoyou's eyes gradually blurred with the change of the body of the King of the Shana, and a trace of heat began to appear in the originally calm and cold heart, and the shot became faster and faster, and he was gradually dragged by the King of the Shana.

And Song Wan'er is very simple in her heart, if she wants to love, she will love, if she wants to hate, if she wants to be happy, if she wants to be surprised, she will be shocked, and she knows that it is difficult to resist, and the fierceness shown by King Zhana makes her very uncomfortable, and gradually appears in a frightened state of mind, so that it is manifested outside, not only the masters on the stage can see the hesitation of her moves, but even the heroes in the audience can also see her suspicious expression.

It's just that in Song Wan'er's heart, there is only Nangong Shaoyou, as long as Nangong Shaoyou does not retreat, she will always accompany her in the battle, but in this way, her skills are greatly reduced, and everyone is worried about her.

But in Song Zixiu, Master Huijing, Master Lixiang, and Master Lixiang, they were not the most worried about Song Wan'er in their hearts, because they could all see that King Zhana was not in Song Wan'er, they were worried about Nangong Shaoyou, and Nangong Shaoyou's face began to show a weird smile.

In the eyes of Master Xiang, Master Huijing, and the vast number of teachers, this is the manifestation of the evil devil in his heart, in Song Zixiu's heart, he doesn't care about what is good and evil, but he deeply understands the powerful relationship between this cold and ice true qi, and when he is exerted to the extreme, it should be empty in his heart, not disturbed by any external objects, in order to achieve the purpose of improving his strength, and Nangong Shaoyou showed a strange smile on his face at this time, indicating that he no longer has the due empty light in his heart, normally speaking, once he does not have that empty light, he will not be able to give full play to his skills, and he will not be so fettered, Song Zixiu showed worry on his face, he didn't know what had happened in Nangong Shaoyou's heart.

"Master, Senior Brother's smile is so terrifying, this is not something we are familiar with at all, you should find a way to save him. Murong Feifei was all worried, her hands tightly grasping Song Zixiu's arm.

Song Zixiu stood up, a smile appeared on the face of the Netherworld Sect Master, what he was looking forward to was such a scene, when Song Zixiu was about to walk out of the stage, he was gently held by his hand that had been as thin as dry wood, he saw that it was the Shaolin Abbot Master Xiangxiang, he shook his head gently, but his eyes fell on the vast master and Huijing Shitai.

Song Zixiu's knowledge is so clever, he looked at it, only to see the vast master with his hands folded on his chest, his lips gently opened and closed, and Master Huijing also put his palms together on his chest, bowing his head and eyebrows, he knew that these two people were transmitting sound into the secret with extremely high internal force, and they must be discussing how to rescue Song Wan'er and Nangong Shaoyou, since there are two masters to serve, his daughter and his beloved apprentice must be fine, he sat down again, stretched out his left hand and patted Murong Feifei's arm lightly twice, Murong Feifei immediately showed a smile, she has great trust in the master, since the master signaled that she should not worry, that is, Nangong Shaoyou and Song Wan'er must be fine。

Instead, she heard a very low sigh in her ears, this voice came from the Netherworld Sect Master, with his cultivation, it was extremely difficult to express his joy and anger, but at the moment, he couldn't help but sigh in front of several masters, which showed how big the loss in his heart was.

As long as Murong Feifei didn't worry about Nangong Shaoyou, her mind turned quickly, and she immediately smiled and said: "Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity that the opportunity for the Netherworld Sect to dominate the desert is fleeting with my master's seat, haha, haha!"

The Netherworld Sect Master was noncommittal when he heard this, without any expression on his face, but he couldn't help but admire this little girl's cleverness in his heart, but he heard Mao Ziyuan say: "The only one who can dominate the desert has always been the King of Shana, is there anyone else? ”

He had a fight with the Netherworld Sect Master, regardless of victory or defeat, and he didn't have a good impression of this person, of course, he wanted to be sarcastic, but he heard Murong Feifei laugh and said: " In addition to the palace nobles in the desert, the Netherworld Sect Master is under the King of Zhana, and in terms of martial arts, there is only one person who can compete with him, but it is not ordinary in the Central Plains, the spear master, in terms of status is not as good as the seven-grade sesame official, in terms of martial arts, there are many people who are higher than you in the four major sects of martial arts, and there are also people like Liang Maniac who have no sect and no faction, not to mention my master. ”

"Haha!" the Nether Sect Master couldn't help but laugh.

The so-called four major sects are naturally Shaolin Wudang Emei beggar gang, Murong Feifei said this, of course, he deliberately belittled Mao Ziyuan, but it also hit the sore spot of Mao Ziyuan, he is bent on being the emperor, but now in the eyes of the imperial court, he is a rogue in the eyes of the court, and he is a demon leader among the martial arts people, not to mention being an emperor, even a small official can't compare, on martial arts is a lot of masters in the four major factions that Murong Feifei said, but he doesn't think that he can beat Mao Ziyuan, especially just won the Shaolin abbot.

"If the little girl cares about the old man like this, it is better to care about your senior brother. Mao Ziyuan said coldly.

Murong Feifei was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked at the stage, only to hear Nangong Shaoyou's long roar, his body was like a flying swallow, straight towards Xiao Han, and Song Wan'er was using all her strength, struck out with both palms and slapped the King of Zhana, took three steps back, his chest rose and fell, and he was panting.

Nangong Shaoyou, who was in mid-air, turned his body, his head and feet, and hit his palms directly, he wanted to use this high leap to enhance the strength of his palms.

The group of heroes in the audience unconsciously let out an exclamation, many knowledgeable people have shouted the word "Feiyan Gong", and the group of heroes who have never heard of "Feiyan Gong" are also impressed by his wonderful posture, especially some chivalrous warriors who boast of high light skills, they have never even dreamed that light skills can be practiced to such a state.

Song Wan'er saw Nangong Shaoyou hit him from the top blow, and she was worried that he would not be able to resist King Zhana, so she shook her body and struck out with both palms, hitting King Zhana in the chest and abdomen.

"Sister Wan'er, don't!" At this time, even Murong Feifei, who had the least knowledge on the stage, saw that Song Wan'er had just slapped King Zhana Fa Wang, and her internal breath had not yet recovered.

But everything happened very quickly, Song Wan'er's blow was completely disregarding her life, so it came very quickly, and Nangong Shaoyou came quickly from top to bottom.