Chapter Seventy-Three: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die
In the hall, the seven masters of the Ming Sect were arguing endlessly for the position of the sect leader, and the five scattered people and Yang Xiao already had old grudges, seeing that Yang Xiao insisted on having a holy fire order before he was willing to establish the sect leader, Zhou Dian's temperament was extreme, and he finally couldn't help but do it.
Yun Xiao sat on the main seat of the hall, but none of the seven masters could see it. Yun Xiao's figure seemed to be transparent.
The dark dust is dispersed, from Yun Xiao's self-created Shadow Burning Sacred Technique, the subtle wind of water, fire and bright power, and the dark dust is dispersed in the Three Realms. This trick is similar to stealth and stealth, but it is much more clever.
The dark dust is dispersed, and there is a threefold realm for the time being.
The first is to use the things around you to hide your body perfectly. Ordinary people can do it with hard work.
Second, through a special mental method, one's breath is also completely restrained. Those who can reach this realm are already first-class masters, and after learning this trick and using it to carry out assassinations, they are the top masters on the rivers and lakes, and they may not be able to resist.
The third is to merge oneself with heaven and earth. In other words, hidden in subspace, not only can others not see it, even if they reach out and touch it, they will only feel a void.
There are only two ways to break through the dark dust and disperse. First, the realm is higher than Yun Xiao, so you can naturally see through it at a glance. Second, either intentionally or unintentionally, Yun Xiao himself revealed his flaws.
Yun Xiao looked at the hall, only to see that the six people had been connected, Zhou Dian had been defeated by Yang Xiao before, Wei Yi smiled and stepped forward to help, and used a cold ice palm to attack Yang Xiao, but the palm power was transferred by Yang Xiao and attacked Zhou Dian. The cloth bag monk said that he couldn't stop Zhou Dian, and grabbed Zhou Dian's shoulder with one hand, but was cold.
Seeing Zhou Dianhe, he said that he couldn't be frozen and shivered. Among the five scattered people, the Iron Crown Daoist and Monk Peng both grabbed it, Ichigo couldn't say it, and Ichigo Zhou Dian.
Scattered people join forces. The cold air is no longer a problem, however, Yang Xiao's palm power is uncertain, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent. For a moment, no one dared to withdraw their palms.
Leng Qian, the last of the five scattered people, had not yet made a move, and he saw Yang Xiao's calm expression. I can't figure it out, how did Yang Xiao's martial arts become so powerful?
Although he couldn't experience it himself, Yun Xiao still guessed Yang Xiao's martial arts, and the world changed.
With the Tai Chi field. Yun Xiao can also control the opponent's strength, but the Tai Chi realm was comprehended by Yun Xiao after deducing Tai Chi to an extremely high realm, and it is absolutely impossible for Yang Xiao to reach this height now.
What kind of martial arts is the Great Shift? Yun Xiao couldn't help but want to find out.
The scene finally changed, and Leng Qian made a move. I saw him reach into his arms, take out five small rotten silver pens, and say before making a move, "Five strokes, hit you Quchi, Jugu, Yanghuo, Wuli, and Zhongdu." ”
What he meant was to show Yang Xiao. He is not hostile, he just wants them to stop fighting. Yang Xiao smiled slightly and ignored it. Leng Qian raised his left hand, waved his right hand, and five silver rays of light shot towards Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao suddenly pulled his left hand and pulled Zhou Dian and the other four people in front of him, but when he heard two muffled snorts, Zhou Dian and Monk Peng were hit. Fortunately, Leng Qian started lightly. The two were not seriously injured.
Among the five scattered people, someone finally recognized Yang Xiao's martial arts, and Monk Peng said in a low voice. "It's a big shift!"
The others were all surprised, no wonder Yang Xiao had been standing leisurely, he didn't use much of his true qi at all. Leng Qian said, "Congratulations, no malice, please stop fighting!"
Yun Xiao said in his heart, this person is worthy of being surnamed Leng, his personality is really cold enough, and he never says half a word of nonsense.
Congratulations, which means congratulations to Yang Xiao for making a big move.
No malice, is to tell Yang Xiao that the six of us have no ill will towards you this time, just to defend against foreign enemies.
Please stop fighting, I hope everyone stops, and don't continue to fight.
The words were concise, and the eight words instantly revealed the key point, Yang Xiao knew that he was a person, and laughed loudly, "A few, I'll count three times, how about everyone withdraw their palms together?" Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian and the others nodded hurriedly, and Yang Xiao began to count down.
Yun Xiao's gaze shifted, looking behind everyone, a figure appeared, the corners of Yun Xiao's mouth raised slightly, you are really here, it is not in vain that I will wait for you for a long time!
When Yang Xiao counted to the third time, the figure made a sneak attack like lightning, pointing five fingers in a row, pointing at the scattered people, Wei Yixiao, and Yang Xiao.
Leng Qian immediately slapped his palm at the man, the man waved his hand, Leng Qian let out a cold snort, endured the sharp pain from the palm, and fought with the man, but in the end, he was defeated, and he was hit by the other party's finger and fell backwards.
At this moment, everyone finally saw that the person who attacked was a monk in a gray cloth robe. Yang Xiao forcibly raised his breath and wanted to make a move, but the gray-clothed monk's left finger popped out and hit Yang Xiao's small sea hole, Yang Xiao only felt that his body was cold and sore, and he could no longer move.
The gray-clothed monk said coldly, "It is worthy of being the left envoy of light, and he can still stand without falling down after hitting me twice with his phantom yin fingers." ”
Yang Xiao said, "Your technique is clearly the technique of Shaolin Temple, but your true qi is extremely vicious, there is a person like you in Shaolin Temple, who are you?"
The gray-clothed monk laughed and revealed his identity.
The gray-clothed monk's legal name is Yuanzhen, and he is the disciple of Kongjian, the head of the four major monks of Shaolin.
Yuan Zhen learned of a secret passage from the same bright top, and sneaked up unconsciously. His martial arts are already extremely high, and he took advantage of the infighting of the masters of the Ming Sect to make a sneak attack, defeating seven people in one fell swoop, and he is very proud at this moment.
Yun Xiao covered his forehead, looking at Yuanzhen's ugly appearance, he couldn't help but complain in his heart, do people who play conspiracy like to make a victory speech before the victory is decided?
Faced with the catastrophe of death and annihilation, Wusanren, Wei Yixiao and Yang Xiao finally repented.
Zhou Dian said loudly, "Yang Xiao, I, Zhou Dian, deserve to die! I'm sorry for you, if you come to be the sect leader, it will definitely be better than the end of the entire army in front of you." ”
Yang Xiao smiled bitterly, "How can I be the sect leader, can I be the sect leader? Now we are all wrong, even if we die, we don't have the face to see the sect masters of the Ming Sect!"
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The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the fire refines the real gold. Several people in the Mingjiao hall blamed themselves, and Yun Xiao understood that at this moment, the Mingjiao was really saved.
Yun Xiao was about to make a move, and the situation on the field changed again. Yuan Zhen was smugly scolding Yang Dingtian, and suddenly there was a slap, and Yuan Zhen was slapped by Wei Yi in the back, and at the same time, Yuan Zhen also returned a phantom yin finger.
Previously, Wei Yixiao pretended to be unconscious, but Yuanzhen was too proud to find it in time, so that he was attacked by Wei Yixiao. The two staggered back a few steps, Wei Yixiao couldn't hold on and fell, Yuan Zhen was also uncomfortable, and was hit by the cold ice. Fortunately, the phantom yin finger true qi he practiced was also yin and cold, and he had a little resistance, so he sat down cross-legged immediately after stabilizing his body and meditated on luck.
In an instant, there was silence in the hall, and the corners of Yun Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, what is this? It's so funny, Teacher Yuanzhen personally taught Yun Xiao a lesson! Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning! If you play a villain in the future, you must take caution. (To be continued)