Besides, the ghost has also encountered a strong opponent in the Jiuhua faction, and Hua Mantian is already very powerful, so isn't his master even more powerful?

Lin Yichen was very anxious in his heart, knowing that Hua Mantian was in danger at the moment, but he couldn't come forward to save him, because the two of them competed for internal strength, and they couldn't allow others to interfere, otherwise any of them would have to worry about their lives. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

How could Lin Yichen disregard the lives of his junior brother, he could only watch the two compete for internal strength, but he was very anxious in his heart, he wanted to save but couldn't save it, what a torment!

Ma Mingyu saw that his junior brother was competing with the ghost to see the sorrow for internal strength, although the previous worries were gone, but at this moment, the situation of Hua Mantian was even more worrying. He knew that the internal force of the ghost was extremely strong, and from the moment the ghost saw the sorrow holding the incense tripod, he knew that the internal force of the ghost was extremely pure.

And at this moment, the junior brother is fighting with the ghost to see the life and death, and the danger can be imagined, if he is not careful, he will have to worry about his life! He saw that the life of the junior brother was in an instant, but he could not come forward to save him, his heart was very anxious, and he was really afraid that the junior brother would be hurt by the ghost's sorrowful internal force!

And Lu Xiaofeng was also worried at the moment, he saw that the fourth junior brother was fighting with the ghost with his hands, and there was a white gas on his back and head. He knew that the junior brother and the ghost were approaching a critical moment at this moment, and if he spent a little bit of strength on the day, he might be injured by the ghost and the sorrow, and then he would either be seriously injured or killed.

Lu Xiaofeng was anxious and hesitant in his heart, Rao is usually cautious and careful, but he is also at a loss at the moment, I don't know how to deal with it?

The three of them could only watch the ghosts and sorrows and spend all their strength fighting, but none of them stepped forward. The ghost saw that his palms urged the true qi, so that the true qi of the limbs and bones of the whole body would gather between the palms, and his internal force seemed to be endless, getting stronger and stronger.

Hua Mantian gradually felt that his internal strength was not his opponent, and his internal strength was extremely abundant. It was like a surging river, endless, and he said in his heart: "The internal strength of this thief Taoist priest is so high! If this continues, I will definitely not be able to support it, and I will definitely be beaten by him to the point of spitting blood, and even beaten to death by him with one palm! What should I do?"

He is also gradually anxious in his heart, his opponent's strength is increasing, while his own internal strength is gradually decreasing. This is a bad thing for himself anyway, and he doesn't know how to deal with it?

The internal force of the ghost is endless, but in his heart, he is also very curious about this person, and he said: "This person's internal strength is really good, and he can last a stick of incense for a long time, which shows that this person's internal strength is quite strong." It's a pity, if he can worship under my door, and I train him, his internal strength will definitely be even stronger than at this moment!"

He felt that it was really good to spend a lot of effort, so he had this idea, although he had four apprentices. But the ghost was not satisfied, and although the four of them had comprehended a lot of his mastery. But the essence of it is poorly understood, so none of the four apprentices have learned his stunts.

Over the years, he has been looking for candidates, wanting to teach him all his mastery and let him inherit his martial arts, but over the years, he has not found it. And today, the ghost sees Hua Mantian so martial arts, thinking that he has great talent and has such amazing attainments.

He didn't know that Hua Mantian was mediocre in terms of intelligence, and this martial arts was all due to his diligent cultivation and hard work to practice to get to where he is today. On weekdays, the senior brothers and disciples practice martial arts for two hours, and he practices for four hours or more.

Since the ghost saw sorrow and felt pity for Hua Mantian, the power in his hand weakened a little, and Hua Mantian felt that the internal force of the ghost sorrow suddenly weakened a little. It's just that the ghost is worried at this moment, and it is also the time of life and death, the opponent's internal strength is drying up, how can he give up easily?

With the true power of his whole body in his hand, all the internal power in the dantian was transmitted to the palm of his hand, and he wanted to kill the ghost when the internal force was declining. Hua Mantian didn't know that the ghost was deliberately conceiving, but the ghost was not angry at the moment, but there was a smile on his face.

At this critical juncture, when everyone saw this smile, they felt extremely cold, could it be that the ghost was looking at what tricks were playing at this time? He actually laughed, I really don't know how much intention is contained in this smile of the ghost?

Everyone didn't know what to do, but this smile was not a bad laugh, but a genuine laugh, he had never seen an opponent who could make him so happy. If he wasn't a disciple of the Jiuhua Sect, he would have to accept Hua Mantian as an apprentice, after all, his candidate was not easy to find.

Hua Mantian made a force with his palms, his head was full of white gas, and his face was sweating profusely, and suddenly, the ghost saw that his palms were withdrawn, and his body leaped several feet to the right. Hua Mantian's hands suddenly lost strength, his body involuntarily fell forward, just Hua Mantian's palms against Xiangding's body, the sound was huge, shocking the eardrums!

Lin Yichen and the others hurriedly stepped forward to help each other, and Lu Xiaofeng said: "Senior brother, you rest, I'll meet him." After that, the sword at his waist was unsheathed, and a dazzling cold light pierced the heavens and the earth, this sword was cold and penetrating, about three feet long, it was a rare sword.

Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts are all on this sword, Lin Tianlong has passed all the Jiuhua Jiuqu Swords to Lu Xiaofeng, Gu Mingshan is careful and cautious, extremely smart, and has practiced hard. Over the years, he has practiced this Jiuhua Jiuqu Sword to the slightest, although it is not as profound as Lin Tianlong's. But this is a matter of time, if it takes time, this Jiuhua Jiuqu Sword can be carried forward in the hands of Lu Xiaofeng.

At this moment, in the face of a strong enemy, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to fight him with this set of swordsmanship. His heart was full of anticipation, this Jiuhua Jiuqu Sword had never been used since he was practiced, and he didn't know how powerful it was?

Lu Xiaofeng held the long sword in his hand, and looked at the ghost sorrowfully, Lu Xiaofeng said: "The ghost is sorrowful, today I will let you see the power of the Jiuhua Jiuqu Sword!"

This move "Jinsong Dance Wind" is the starting style in Jiuhua Jiuqu Sword, when Zhao Ruyan was on the top of Tianyou Peak, overlooking a cliff, and saw a pine shaking rapidly in the wind. But this green pine seems to stand firm and not fall, no matter how the wind blows, this green pine will fly with the wind.

Wherever the wind blows, the pine will shake there, and there seems to be a strange power in it. After thinking hard, Zhao Ruyan finally realized this trick "Jinsong Dancing Style".

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng made this trick "Jinsong Dancing Wind" impenetrable to the wind and rain, like divine help. I saw Lu Xiaofeng shaking his long sword while running towards the ghost, and the two were very close to each other. Lu Xiaofeng suddenly flew out of the horizontal stab, stabbing straight into the chest of the ghost, the speed was as fast as lightning. (To be continued.) )