94. Fight Purple Again
The Lingyun Cave was still dark, there was no light, and the winding corridors seemed to be endless, which made the best air hearsay of the surname can't help but breed an urge to destroy all the caves in front of them.
"Damn! Who built this cave, it's like a labyrinth. Damn!!" Looking at the mark he had just made, he suddenly burst into anger. Since he left the cave with the mural of the unicorn, he had been wandering through this labyrinth like a headless fly for most of the day, but he had not found a way to get out of here. In the midst of a fruitless search, it's no wonder that the Kongwen Society wants to destroy everything in front of them!
Whew!!
In the midst of the empty noise, there was a sound of breaking wind in a road not far away, which was very different from the natural wind passing through the road, like the whistling sound left by someone passing at a very fast speed.
"Is it an old man in purple?" Kongwen was refreshed, and then he was overjoyed, his body moved at will, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, shooting quickly towards the road where the sound of breaking wind was heard.
Kongwen ran rapidly in the Lingyun Cave, quickly approaching the figure in front of him. He has the miraculous skills of the Yi Jin Sutra, even in the darkness where he can't see his five fingers, he can clearly see the situation around him, and he is not afraid of losing the other party at all. In an instant, he had already traveled dozens of feet, and the figure in front of him was clearly imprinted into the eyes of Kongwen.
Although the other party was in shabby clothes, covered with dust, and had a dirty face, Kong Wen could still recognize that the other party was the old man in purple who he had chased and killed for thousands of miles. At the moment of surprise, Kong Wen suddenly exerted his strength, and his figure flashed behind the old man in purple, and he raised his palm to the opponent's back, using the style of 'smashing the yellow dragon' in the palm of the Xuanwu God!
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. Now you're killing yourself, take your life!!"
In the midst of the loud shouts, the purple-clothed old man turned his head suddenly, and what was imprinted into Kongwen's eyes was not a panicked expression, but a blue silver light that made the cave suddenly brighten, and the surrounding environment was seen again. At the same time, a piercing chill rushed to his face, and the cold and cold sword qi flashed like thunder!
"What a sharp sword qi!" Kongwen, who was in mid-air, couldn't help frowning, slightly surprised. However, the strength of the sword was so fast that he couldn't let him think too much, he didn't think twice and pointed at the sword, Yi Jin was fully agitated by the skill of the white-level Futu, and the sound of "snort--" was straight and sharp in the air, which was the 'carp leaping dragon gate' of the Heavenly Mandate Sword Technique. At the moment of lightning, two fierce and unrelenting energies suddenly collided, and an earth-shattering momentum erupted.
The surface of the stone wall within a radius of several zhang was all shaken into powder, and with the strong wind blowing in the corridor, Xiao Xiao descended, and the scene consciousness was extremely gorgeous!
"Stinky monk, let me die!" Taking advantage of the influence of the remaining strength, the purple-clothed old man looked as hideous as a hell demon, and roared violently! The reaction force of the explosion pushed his body like a cannonball out of the chamber to the sky. All the strong true qi that was forcibly snatched by the blood hand of the Hui Yuan was injected into the blade of the knife in his hand, and he slashed at Kongwen with the momentum of slashing mountains and mountains.
said that it was too late, that time was fast, cold, domineering, and a straightforward move was as fast as lightning. "Boom--" A loud and loud sound burst into the sky, and the invisible sound wave was transformed into a substantial general lethality, surging and sweeping around like destroying the world, and the sound was terrifying. A large area of the surrounding mountain wall was cracked and disintegrated by this unparalleled force on the spot, and the raindrops fell one after another.
The old man in purple's "chilling glance" that was suspected of sneak attack was extremely domineering and terrifying. Not to mention a person, even a boulder weighing more than a thousand pounds still can't withstand such a violent blow from him. But if mortals can't withstand it, it doesn't mean that there are no martial arts masters who can't withstand it. In this situation, the opponent faced by the old man in purple is precisely a martial arts master who can take this knife head-on!
The smoke and dust cleared, and an astonishing scene appeared.
"Tick, tick, tick" Large drops of sweat rolled down the face of the old man in purple, his two pupils contracted sharply, and the expression on his face was as if he had seen an evil ghost. The pain of the tiger's mouth being shattered by the force of the backshock, but he was almost unaware. And it's all because of two fingers! yes, two fingers!!
The two silver-white fingers firmly clamped the purple-clothed old man's persistent blade, no matter how hard he tried, it had no effect, and he didn't move. Kongwen stood straight in place, not moving an inch, not to mention injured on his body, not even the monk's robe was damaged in the slightest. He just stretched out his right hand and used two fingers to block the domineering and incomparable move of the old man in purple, "A chilling glance". He looked at the old man in purple coldly and said, "The knife technique is quite sharp, but it was ruined by you, a guy who doesn't know how to use the knife!"
The speed of his heartbeat suddenly increased to an astonishing level, and an indescribable sense of great fear suddenly hit his heart like a dark cloud in the sky, and the depressed old man in purple could barely breathe. He screamed violently, and pulled back the blade with enough strength, and took the opportunity to retreat with all his might, staring at Kongwen vigilantly.
Kong Wen sneered, and inadvertently glanced at the long knife in the other party's hand, his expression immediately changed, and he asked in a deep voice: "This knife is very powerful, obviously not ordinary, where did you find it?"
The old man in purple really didn't answer, he just looked at Kong Wen with a panicked expression, and asked in an incredulous tone, "Why? Why can you break my 'chilling glance' with just two fingers? What kind of magic have you cast?"
"Hexology? It turns out that the trick is called 'Chill Glance', and it is exactly what it sounds like. Kong Wen snorted coldly, and then said disdainfully, "It's a pity! You don't know swordsmanship, even if you have peerless swordsmanship in hand, you can only be a pearl in secret, and it's wasted!!"
The old man in purple was immediately furious when he heard this, and he didn't care about the shocking performance just now, and the Xueliang long knife in his hand was horizontal, lying horizontally on his left arm, and said angrily: "What kind of atmosphere are you blowing? Do you think that if you break my 'chilling glance', I will let you slaughter it! Delusion!! Today I will let you see how domineering the six decisions of Aohan used by the Snow Drinking Knife are!!"
As soon as the last word was spit out, the old man in purple immediately put up the snow drinking knife, and the blue and silver knife came into being. He jumped forward and shouted, "Take me another trick 'Red Apricot in the Snow'." ”
The snow drink knife slashed down fiercely, sharp and fierce, and the knife move was even more indestructible under the hatred of the purple-clothed old man for the sky! The pupils of the empty man's eyes shrank suddenly, and he blurted out: "Good move!" Without thinking about it at the moment, his wrist flipped rapidly, and his vertical palm was a knife, and the 'No Two Knife Technique' immediately slashed out from the bottom to the top like electricity, rushing to meet the blade that came to him.
If the lightning is not enough, the two powerful knife moves are brazenly fighting head-on, and the moment the palms and knives touch each other, the sharp knife qi suddenly shoots wildly in all directions like a swarm of hornets that have exploded their nests. The aftermath of the mutual fight suddenly came back from the positive feedback, and the two masters had to transport the talisman true qi at the same time to resolve all the returning sword strength.
The two sides of the "rubbing" invariably took a few steps back, and then they heard a sound of "rustling", and the mountain wall within a radius of five zhang cracked again, and was blown off into powder by the stirred strong wind, and fluttered around with the wind. This hard fight, the two sides are on a par, and they are on a par!
"Awesome! I can take my snow drinking knife with the palm of my flesh alone, what is this little monk's body made of?!" The fear that has only appeared once since his debut has appeared in his heart in an instant, making the heart beat of the old man in purple hit a new high. Without hesitation, he grasped the hilt of the Snow Drinking Knife hard, and then puffed up his true qi again, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the knife was like a thunderbolt, rushing out angrily!
"The ice and snow cover the heavenly spirit, the court is sealed and transported away, the Sanjiao entrance is uncertain, and the ruler slowly spreads and thunders. Take me one more move, three feet of ice!!" In the midst of the loud shouting, the snow drinking knife slashed out, and the cold breath of the ice poured out like an overwhelming air, and a thick layer of ice immediately formed on the surrounding mountain walls, which was three feet thick!
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