Chapter Thirty-Four: My Own Way

The morning is crisp and the sun is shining.

Outside the Dharma Cave, Kou Fei and other masters stood side by side, their eyes focused on the front.

On the side, Xiao Ming was holding the lazy little guy in his arms, and his eyes flashed with a vague gaze: "Master, isn't Uncle Toutuo very powerful?"

Kou Fei smiled and said: "Good boy, being respected by the people in the rivers and lakes as one of the top ten masters of the White Dao is naturally an outstanding figure in the martial arts, even if the martial arts are worse, how bad can they be." Although Old Man Mo is a little ugly, his martial arts are real. Hehe~~"

When everyone heard this, they all cast contemptuous glances. As if to say, you look ugly too!

"Oh. Xiao Ming stood right in response, and pulled Kou Fei's shirt a little nervously.

"Don't be nervous, don't worry, your eldest brother won't have an accident. Kou Fei laughed wickedly.

"No, it's not...... Xiao Ming hesitated and said: "I, I'm worried that Uncle Toutuo has something to do with him!" The child's mind will always seem simple and direct, in Xiao Mingyou's mind, Li Yuefan is obviously omnipotent, so naturally he will not worry about him. On the contrary, he had just received a gift from Mo Bei, so he would naturally worry about him.

"Uh-" Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't help but stumble, and almost fell to the ground.

"Hehe~~ Don't worry, with your master and I on my side, none of them will be fine......" Kou Fei laughed dryly, paused and continued: "What a chance! The old man finally has a chance to see that kid's real sword skills." Just watch it carefully, the competition between the top masters is not something that can be seen often, if it weren't for the old man to provoke the old man Namo, how could he fight with Li Xiaozi with his elf like a ghost? hehe~~"

"Amitabha—"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable—"

Kong Wen and Tai Xiao smiled helplessly, as if they had seen Mo Bei when he was ravaged by Yue Fan.

"Sure enough!" Diao Ming and Jiu Xuan looked at each other, and couldn't help but worry about Mo Bei.

Among the top ten masters, each has a connection, but the relationship between Mo Bei, Diao Ming, and Jiuxuan is very good. They were originally rushing to Luoyang to attend the meeting together, but yesterday the day before yesterday, they suddenly found that the breath of master fighting came from Shaolin, and it actually triggered the breath between heaven and earth.

Who knows, when they went to Shaolin, they knew that Kou Fei was also here, so they naturally wanted to reminisce about the past. It's just that this Mobei is also a good master, and Kou Fei's gang is naturally making Shaolin unpeaceful. It's just that Mo Bei has never been able to fight Kou Fei who has stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Dao, so after a few times, he had to swallow his anger. Diao Ming and Jiuxuan originally thought that the matter would settle down, but they couldn't imagine that Mo Bei, who had always been shrewd, still fell into the calculations of Kou Fei's old ghost.

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On the high platform of the rock, Yue Fan stood opposite to the "Hundred Tribulation Battle Knife" and the "Old Man Tuo" in his hand, the wind slowly blew the drumming robes and turned over, and his hair fluttered wildly, showing an elegant trend.

"Boy, the old man doesn't want others to say that I bully the small, so let you make the first move, otherwise the old man is afraid that you won't even have a chance to make a move. Hey~~" Mo Bei leisurely fiddled with the big cigarette pouch in his hand, and took two puffs from time to time, showing contempt.

"Okay!" Yue Fan was not pretentious, and waved his war knife twice, ready to attack.

Under the stone platform, Kou Fei laughed and said, "Old man Mo, you don't pretend to be garlic there, the old man still doesn't know who you are?" You guy, you're as good as a ghost...... Little brother, this old guy is best at defense, among our old guys, he is the most effective in defense, just like a thousand-year-old king eight turtle shell, old and hard, you don't have to be polite to him, beat him hard. Haha-"

"Old man Kou, ...... you" Mo Bei was about to attack, but saw a red light flashing in front of him, and Yue Fan had already rushed over with a knife.

"He's uncle! Just beat him, this stinky boy is really welcome, see if my old man doesn't teach you a lesson. "Come to think of it, Mo Bei didn't hesitate at all. His limbs stretched out, and he hurriedly ran Xuangong, and his body contracted strangely into a circle. From a distance, it looks like a huge ball of meat, and it is extremely weird.

"Come!" Yue Fan slashed down, and Mo Bei actually used the protrusion on his back to resist it.

"Peng!"

With a bang, Yue Fan's knife was unexpectedly blocked by the other party, and then a strong cold air invaded...... If the other party is only flesh and blood, how can he withstand his own knife, is there another mystery in it?

Yue Fan's brows were solemn, and with a shock of one hand, the two of them separated instantly.

"Boom-"

Just as Yue Fan was thinking about it, he saw that Mo Bei's shirt burst because he couldn't withstand the power of the knife, revealing a black thing on his back!

Wow! What a big tortoise shell......

Everyone sighed! Kou Fei even shouted loudly: "Little brother, the old guy's cultivation of the Xuanwu Ice Breaking Divine Skill is extremely cold, but he can't follow his way. Also, the black thing on his back is a thousand-year-old king eight shells, and no one has been able to break it yet, so you don't have to be polite to him. ”

Shocked by Yue Fan's knife, Mo Bei was very angry, and he didn't want to hear Kou Fei singing a ballad below, how could he still bear it? A broken stone was thrown at the other party, and he scolded: "Old thing surnamed Kou, shut up your stinky mouth for Lao Tzu! You fucking old man, the old man will not be finished with you later. Damn-"

The gravel flew in, Kou Fei avoided it gently, and said with a cheeky smile: "When you finish practicing, the old man will naturally come to the end." Hahaha-"

"Old Kou, everyone is a fellow believer, how can you take advantage of people's danger!" Jiu Xuan said coldly, Kou Fei suddenly reined in, and had to smile.

......

Yue Fan and Mo Bei fought for the first time, although neither of them used all their strength, but they obviously felt the strength of the other party, and they had to deal with it carefully at the moment.

"Boy, I can't see that you still have some strength, it seems that the rumors may not be all false...... However, if you want to break the old man's 'turtle shield', you are still a little tender. Mo Bei took out a big pipe and knocked on the big tortoise shell behind him, quite provocative.

Knowing the strength of his opponent, Yue Fan no longer hid his clumsiness, jumped high without biting, raised his knife and went up again...... "Seven Styles of Sword Fighting" - Wanjun Style!

The sword soared as if it was huge, and a majestic force fell from the sky and fell for nine days!

"Good guy!" In the face of the sword momentum that weighed as much as ten thousand catties, Mo Bei felt a huge pressure, like the momentum of Mount Tai's top, how dare he take it hard?

"Boom-" slashed the rock, alarming the heavens and the earth, stirring up layers of stone waves.

Seeing this, Mo Bei felt palpitations, and said with a smug smile: "Old man, I'm not an idiot, although my defense is good, but why should I have a hard time with you......?"

As soon as the words fell, Yue Fan suddenly felt a cold current coming, approaching the meridians around his body, and his hands and feet couldn't help but become sluggish or even stiff!

At this moment, Mo Bei's meat-like body slammed into the other party! The speed was so fast that it was in the blink of an eye......

"Howling—"

Yue Fan let out a low roar, calmly running the Yuan Dan in his body, the cold qi dissipated, and his whole body returned to normal again.

"Seven Styles of Knife Fighting" - No Return, Angry Battle, Random Attack, Wild Dance......

The four sword techniques are used together, and they are strong and violent, showing Yue Fan's arrogance! With such a deadly combat method, he seems to want to vent all the depression that has accumulated in his heart these days.

"No, the cold qi is ineffective against him, what kind of monster is this kid!" Mo was shocked, and the housekeeping skills were ignored by others, and the odds of winning were naturally reduced by a few points. In desperation, he had no choice but to shrink his body, like a ghost, shuttling back and forth among the opponent's knife nets.

"Peng-boom-boom-"

The more the two acted, the more intense they became, and the eyelids of everyone below jumped. Kou Fei and the others all thought that if they were under that kind of stormy offensive, how long would they be able to weigh it!

"Hehe, good fight! Boy beat me hard, don't be polite to the old man. Haha-" Koufei laughed gloatingly, as if it was a wonderful thing to watch someone else suffer.

Jiu Xuan glared at Kou Fei angrily, then turned to the side and said, "Ah Ming, can you see what moves Li Yuefan used?"

Hearing the fairy call himself, Diao Ming was overjoyed, and then his face turned bitter, and said: "Xuan'er, I have never seen the knife technique used by Li Yuefan, there is no fixed move at all, and the knife technique that has been circulated on the rivers and lakes is absolutely unusual, and his attack is extremely powerful, and the killing aura is particularly heavy, it must be a faction of its own after thousands of battles." It seems that the old man is really in trouble this time. ”

"Old Man Tuo is the strongest defense among the ten of us, even if he can't beat the other party, there should be no problem in self-preservation. Jiu Xuan's eyes flickered, and he continued: "Moreover, the old man Tuo has not used the trick and it is useless, and the result is unknown." ”

"The same cannot be said. Diao Ming closed the folding fan and said with a wry smile: "Xuan'er, in my opinion, Li Yuefan should not have moved his real character, rumors in the rivers and lakes, what 'absolute arrow' in his hand, once he shoots, no one can stop it, although the rumors are exaggerated, but I believe that Li Yuefan must not be underestimated, otherwise, Lao Kou will not have such a smug expression." ”

Jiuxuan said in great wonder: "Could it be that Li Yuefan, like Lao Kou, has already stepped into the realm of Heavenly Dao?"

"Amitabha-" Kong Wen took over and said, "The old monk believes that Li Jushi should not have reached the realm of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"I think so too. Tai Xiao also nodded and said, "I, the old monk and the old boy have all stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Dao, but we don't feel any traces of this on the little brother, so he should not have stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Dao yet...... Taking a step back, he has been using the knife to exert himself at this time, and has not used other means!"

"My mother!Bloody, too bloody!That kid's knife is also ruthless, they won't play with their lives, right?" Looking at the sky, Mo Bei had no power to fight back under Yue Fan's crazy knife, Kou Fei scratched his head in embarrassment, the situation at this time was no longer beyond his control.

......

The sword wind is howling, and the figure is like a shuttle! In the red knife net, there is the breath of the abyss of death.

After venting to his heart's content, Yue Fan's heart has gradually returned to calm. As the sword technique became faster and faster, a trace of realization flashed in his heart. At this moment, Yue Fan was immersed in the empty world, there was no sound between heaven and earth, only endless tranquility, and no external object could control Yue Fan's thoughts......

"Mother's bastard!What kind of sword technique is this!?" Mo Bei was shocked, he had never seen such a knife technique, even if it was Kou Fei's lack of such a killing aura. Not only are the moves ruthless and killing everywhere, but the sword intent actually exudes a terrifying aura, which is terrifying!

"Damn! roar-" Mo Bei gambled on the pride in his heart, regardless of the opponent's sword wind attack, and operated the twelve layers of skill to his whole body!

"Peng!" There was a shock, and Yue Fan was forced back by the strong Gang Qi and fell back to the ground.

In the sky, a light was terrifying. The people below covered their eyes, and they quickly got used to it.

Old man Mo was really desperate. Kou Fei was stunned, and hurriedly shouted, "Old man Mo, stop it!"

"It's too late!" Diao Ming sighed bitterly: "The old man Tuo is really angry this time, how can he still stop it." However, the old man's action is still measured, and nothing should happen. ”

"It's terrible!" Kou Fei was anxious: "The old man is not worried about Li Xiaozi, if he works hard, Old Man Mo will die!"

Uh! Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise! Jiu Xuan even forced a thorn out of his fingers, pointed at Kou Fei and said: "Everything was provoked by you, if something happens to the old man, I will definitely be finished with you!Hmph~~"

Diao Ming closed the folding fan and said coldly: "Diao is not finished with you." ”

"Amitabha—"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable—"

Kongwen and Taixiao were about to step forward to persuade each other, when there was a movement on the rock platform, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on the stone platform.

......

"Xuanwu is possessed, and the cold Xuan is ten thousand years old-"

Mo Bei landed on the stone platform, his whole body condensed into Dao Binggang, and the cold air around him plundered and released out, as if he wanted to freeze everything around him.

His heart was beating rapidly, feeling the threat of his life, Yue Fan's knife momentum was slightly stunned, and "Dragon Pole Nine Changes" was released, and his body was covered with a faint yellow glow, and then he burst out with a more aggressive momentum!

"Battle-"

"Boom!"

The red sword collided with the white ice ball, like magma erupting in an iceberg! so fierce and violent, it seemed to want to destroy it all.

Strength, power...... I need more power!

Yue Fan shouted in his heart, and the power of his whole body gathered in his hands, and he slashed it with another knife!

"Boom-"

Mo Bei's defense was really strong! In the face of Yue Fan's sword with all his might, he was still unmoved, and the Xuan Turtle Shield suddenly protruded, shaking the opponent's war knife away.

With the power of the anti-shock, Yue Fan jumped high into the air and stood with his feet dangling, as if stepping between heaven and earth.

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In the air, Yue Fan's face was indifferent, his eyes were closed, and the whole person seemed to be one with heaven and earth, without any breath, or only his breath existed between heaven and earth.

Slowly raised the sword in his hand...... Yue Fan's body was glowing with yellow light, and a bewitching blood red above his head infected everyone's eyes, as if the whole world had turned into a blood-colored hell.

"Heaven and man are one?! It's not good, something is going to happen to Old Man Mo!" Kou Fei woke everyone up with an exclamation, and only then did they react, Mo Bei had been locked by Yue Fan's qi and could not move, and what was waiting for Mo Bei was only the invasion of death.

"Uhhh

At this moment, the big knife on Kou Fei's back came out of its sheath, and one person rushed forward quickly, wanting to block this fatal blow for Mo Bei: "Old man Mo, you owe the old man a favor this time......

"Kill-" A thunderclap resounded in the sky!

Millions of sword shadows converged into one knife, with perseverance and the belief of victory, Yue Fan attacked with a war knife, like the momentum of the nine heavens!

Fight with a knife and fight with a strong fight!

Under the powerful sword momentum, Kou Fei did not dare to slack off in the slightest, comprehending the opportunity of heaven and earth, and with the help of heaven and earth, the true yuan of the whole body was raised to the ...... Kou Fei's strongest sword move, the Eight Styles of Asking the Heavens - Ghost and God Shock!

"Boom-"

The stone platform was covered with dust, and for a while, no one could see the reality clearly, and even the spiritual sense could not perceive the surrounding situation.

......

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and I saw Yue Fan on the stone platform alone, and in front of him, there was a deep pit.

Kong Wen and the others were shocked, and hurriedly rushed forward to find out. It's just that there are piles of rocks and soot in the deep pit, and there is still half a figure!

Diao Ming and Jiuxuan soldiers faced each other, pointed at Yue Fan, who was panting, and said, "Li Yuefan!

"Poisonous hand?" Yue Fan muttered, "I'm fighting......"

"You ......" Diao Ming and the others were about to make a move, when the stone pit suddenly opened with a "boom"!

"Happy! happy! hahahaha-"

Two figures jumped out of the rocks, it was Kou Fei and Mo Bei. Although they were badly wounded, tattered, and embarrassed, they stood in front of everyone unharmed, and their expressions were extremely excited.

Escaping death is certainly worth rejoicing. After the two laughed for a while, Mo Bei hunched his back and stepped forward and said: "Little brother is really powerful! The old man apologizes to you for the faux pas just now, if it weren't for the little brother's merciful knife just now, the old man is afraid that he would have turned into ashes." This time, the old man lost happily, so happy!"

Diao Ming and the others were stunned, and they all secretly thought: "I was fighting desperately just now, but in the blink of an eye, I thanked myself for hurting myself, wouldn't it be that I was beaten stupid." ”

"Old man, are you okay?" Jiu Xuan was still a little worried.

"Haha~~ He's very good, it's so good, that little injury is nothing, just rest for two or three days. Kou Fei couldn't stop laughing: "Who can guarantee anything in the battle between masters, and now this ending is already the best result." Moreover, Old Man Mo should have gained a lot this time!"

Mo Bei nodded happily and said, "Old man Kou is right, after the battle just now, I finally have some understanding, old man, I believe that this retreat will definitely be able to make a breakthrough!"

The atmosphere eased, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Kou Fei walked up to Yue Fan, patted the other party's shoulder, and sighed: "Little brother, I can't think of it, I can't think of it! The old man is full of knives, and he thinks he knows a lot about knives, but he still loses under your knife in the end." The knife just now was the strongest sword move that the old man had ever seen in his body, and even the 'Sword Emperor's old family fire couldn't deliver such a powerful blow...... In time, the little brother will surely become the first person in the path of the sword and create a set of his own path. ”

Own path?!

Yue Fan's heart was shocked: "Yes, the path I am walking is different from usual, so why should I follow the direction of others, if I stick to my own path, can't I reach the peak of strength......?"

"Huh!"

Yue Fan put away his sword and stood, looking at the sky with a firm gaze. At this point, he finally has a new direction and a goal to pursue.

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