290 Evenly matched
The dense branches of the sun shine through the dense branches and become colorful, and when the breeze blows, the points of light sway, like naughty little monkeys, changeable. On the top of Heng Mountain, thirteen visitors tightly held the long sword in their hands and pointed at Bai Xiaosheng.
Bai Xiaosheng looked at the position of the thirteen people, and said with a smile: "Liuhe, Qixing, interesting." ”
He waved his sleeves, and the force was like a gentle stream of water, which was slow and supple. Thirteen people moved, seven in front, the sword swayed gently, and six in the back, their left hand sticking out.
There was a snap, like the sound of clapping, ringing in the void. Bai Xiaosheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as his feet moved, the person had been inserted into the thirteen people. He reached out with both hands, grabbed the two long swords in an instant, twisted them hard, and with a few bumps, the blades broke, and the two of them were thrown away by him.
"Seven Stars Shine in the World!" One person drank lightly, and seven or eight long swords were pointed out at the same time, and the sword light merged in one place, bursting out with extremely sharp sword qi. Bai Xiaosheng smiled softly, slapped his left palm forward, and the power in his hand surged, resisting the combined blow of the seven people. "Six and I are one!" Behind him, six people put their hands on their backs, and one person in front gathered the strength of six people and patted Bai Xiaosheng on the back.
Bai Xiaosheng didn't move, his feet didn't move, and he let the person behind him slap him on the back. The thirteen people were all slightly happy, but when they saw Bai Xiaosheng's smile, their faces changed.
How could it be? He was struck by the combined force of six people, and there was nothing to do.
Feeling the force before and after, a layer of inverted aperture appeared on the surface of Bai Xiaosheng's body, connecting the two layers of force before and after. This hand is the art of borrowing strength.
"Get up!" Suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng put his hands together, and a majestic force surged out. The seven people in front and the six people in the back all leaned back and pressed back strongly. He smiled. Swing your hands and turn them around. Poof. Bai Xiaosheng's figure disappeared inexplicably in the eyes of the thirteen people, but the force involved made the two groups of people who rushed forward unable to stop their figures, and they collided together.
The long sword pierced through the chest, and the six people in the rear were killed with a single blow, but it was their comrades who killed them.
"Haha......" Bai Xiaosheng slapped his hands lightly, happy for his bad taste, but the seven people who were alive looked at him like ghosts. The thirteen of them, in the hands of this person, have no power to fight back at all.
"Let's go!" shouted somebody. The seven of them quickly dispersed and rushed down the mountain. Bai Xiaosheng didn't chase after him, just shook his head. He glanced at the bodies of the six people who had been left on the ground, stepped forward and kicked them into the forest in the distance. There are wild beasts there, and these people are their rations. "These guys from the Sword Sect are really resurrected!"
Shaking his head, Bai Xiao returned to the outside of Zixiao Palace in a hurry, and his body fluttered. Lying on the ground, facing the sun, he lazily closed his eyes.
On the shore of Taihu Lake, the battle of music and rhythm is still going on. The high-pitched voices of the two came from afar, and the strength was so great that the piano flute in their hands could not bear it. Crackling apart.
Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, and threw down half of the jasper flute in his hand. Said: "Brother Ouyang has such profound skills. ”
"Each other, each other!" Ouyang Feng couldn't deny.
In terms of music, he was defeated. In this regard, he is not as good as Huang Yaoshi, but everyone is a martial artist, and the competition is martial arts, not music. Look at him, in the confrontation with Huang Yaoshi, didn't he also fall behind?
"Senior Brother Yao, please!" Ouyang Feng's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, his beard was cocked, he kicked under his feet, and the whole person flew up, pressing his palms towards Huang Yaoshi.
Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, shook his long sleeves, and raised his head with a flick of his fingers, and the small pebble carried a huge force and broke through the air. Ouyang Feng turned his body in mid-air, kicked his feet continuously, and the force was like a dragon, surging down. Huang Yaoshi lightly touched the ground, his body jumped back, his hands opened his bow left and right, and the stones flew endlessly. Ouyang Feng's mouth was wide open, his hands were closed in his abdomen, he closed his mouth and swallowed, and when he opened his mouth to drink, the rolling whistling sound of the stones in the sky stopped, and they burst open.
Terrible!
In the distance, watching the two fight, everyone was hooked, so powerful!
These two people have concise moves, but their moves are sharp and fast, and each move is enough to kill people, that is, the two of them are opponents in chess, and if they change one person, they will be defeated a long time ago.
With a bang, the two finally got close, and Ouyang Feng's powerful palm technique firmly pressed on Huang Yaoshi's body. Huang Yaoshi's legs were bent, his black hair fluttered, and his face was blue.
"Ah......h His face was solemn, and his eyes were shining. "Go!" With a soft drink, Huang Yao's teacher and student lifted Ouyang Feng up by two points, put his palm together with his sword, and stabbed it on Ouyang Feng's palm with a snap.
The force exploded, Huang Yaoshi's clothes were thrown back, and he did his best, and the earth was ploughed out by him two ravines, while Ouyang Feng tripled in the air, and his body fell three meters away.
As soon as Ouyang Feng landed, Huang Yaoshi's eyes widened, and his body shot straight out. His hands were like swords, his body was like fluttering, and the shadow of his palm in the sky turned into reality, covering Ouyang Feng.
Among the five uniques, Huang Yaoshi is known for his chic and elegant, and his martial arts are also on this path, fast, smart, and illusory, which makes people wonder and unexpected. Ouyang Feng and Hong Qi are the ghostwriters of force, and Ouyang Feng's toad skill is the explosion of strength, which is not weaker than Hong Qi's dragon palm. So when he is the enemy, he is just like Hong Qi said, let you call with a thousand tricks, I just slapped it with one palm.
Ouyang Feng faced the shadow of his palm in the sky, and slapped his palms directly, with great force, and hit the air with a popping sound. Huang Yaoshi's thousands of palm shadows, under his palms, also slowly decreased, is it opposite his palms, making a bumping sound.
The two of you come and go, fast as lightning, you look at Huang Yaoshi, it has turned into a shadow in a circle, no one can see it, Ouyang Feng does not have such light skills, but his lightning-like palm is just as unreal, only the sound of the voice let everyone know that they are still fighting hard.
But who will win?
There are a lot of discussions around people, and they can't find a definite reason to say it, the five uniques are not superior or inferior, and the five uniques that have entered the innate realm at the same time should not be superior or inferior.
"Senior Cheng, which of these two do you think is more advantageous?" At the forefront, Hong Qi asked Cheng Qiandao. As soon as the celebrities around heard this, they immediately pricked up their ears and listened to Cheng Qian's high arguments.
Cheng Qian shook his head and said, "I don't know the poor way." Poor Dao once fought against Ouyang Feng, although he entered the innate realm, his internal strength was mixed, his spirit was scattered, and there was still a lot of room for improvement. Looking at the current fight between the two, it should be about the same. It's not so simple to tell the winners. ”
The internal forces are mixed and the spirit is scattered...... The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Most people may not understand the meaning of Cheng Qian's words, but Hong Qi, who has been instructed by Bai Xiaosheng, understands that this is the cultivation of the innate realm. Hong Qi compared himself silently with the two in the field, and found that he was not much stronger than the two of them, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold up for fifty moves.
Thinking of this, Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Cheng Qian is worthy of being Xiao Feng's disciple. ”
The fight between Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi has completely entered a stalemate, and neither of them can help anyone for a while, Ouyang Feng has already used the toad skill, and Huang Yaoshi has also come up with his own stunt Qimen Five Turns. The collision of the two stunts made the people around them even more addicted, but what is the use of just enjoying themselves, these two people are still equal in strength, and they can't see who wins and who loses.
The sky is getting dark, and on the shore of Taihu Lake, the two people are still inspiring to collide, and they can't see the meaning of exhaustion. This made some people cry out for depression, and some young boys have already secretly left.
It's not that they don't want to see it, but they can't see the two of them at all, what are they doing if they don't leave here, they just keep their eyes open!
Here, there are not many people who can clearly see the two of them, and the leaders in front of them can, but not all, some people still can't see clearly, and most people just see some shadows dimly.
Yang Kang is the one who can see the two fighting, he looks very seriously, and so does Ning Caichen, as for their eleven junior brothers, it can't be done, and the youngest ones all start yawning.
"Senior brother, I'm hungry!" the little junior brother pulled Yang Kang's master, glared at the pitiful eyes, and said with an innocent expression.
Yang Kang was speechless, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Senior brother will take you to eat." ”
"Okay!" the kid immediately smiled, and the other ten were happy. On the side, Ning Caichen said: "Senior brother, let me go." This is more useful to you than martial arts, you stay here and watch, and I'll take them around. ”
Yang Kang shook his head and said, "Senior brother, this time the master came out to ask me to lead the team, how can I throw them to you? ”
Hearing this, Ning Caichen didn't say anything. Yang Kang patted him and went out with eleven junior disciples.
This time he came out, but the preparation was not sufficient, if he knew Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi, he should think that the competition between the two would not end soon. Yang Kang didn't think of this, so he didn't prepare food, otherwise he wouldn't have to make a special trip.
I don't know how long the two will fight, but it looks like they're going to have to buy more food. (To be continued......)