"Lao Xue, Lao Xue!" a thin figure ran over from far and near, shouting loudly.

Xue Wanli greeted him on the road, frowned and shouted loudly: "Stinky boy, didn't you wait at the inn?" Xiao Fangzi gasped: "Old, old Xue, I have, a little afraid!" Xue Wanli sighed secretly, and shouted with a cold face: "Stay obediently, don't take half a step forward, don't make a sound, do you hear?"

Xue Wanli shook his head, leaned over and squatted out a foot, and his body rotated and drew an arc on his toes: "Huh-" There was a long sound of sand and stones, and a perfect circle the size of a car cover instantly appeared in the middle of the road, with clear edges, like a full moon, like a natural formation. Xiao Fangzi looked left and right, and said happily: "Yo, this circle is really beautiful!Old Xue, you have to teach me this hand!" Xue Wanli smiled: "Wukong, you stay in the circle and watch the battle, and see how the teacher can subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

"Fun! Fun!" Xiao Fangzi clapped his hands and laughed, happily stepped into the circle and sat on the ground. Xue Wanli nodded and said, "Very good, sit in it obediently, don't run around." Xiao Fangzi said: "This great sage is not going anywhere, you can put a hundred hearts!" Xue Wanli is a hundred worried, waiting to give a few more instructions, but saw him close his eyes tightly and put his hands on his knees, like an old monk: "Amitabha!" smiled bitterly and returned, walked two steps and heard him muttering to himself: "Something is wrong, isn't Sun Monkey in charge? I am Tang Seng!

Buddha bless, let this monkey stop a little! Xue Wanli said secretly and walked away quickly.

"Brother Li, please!" Xue Wanli resumed his palm gesture and said slowly with his eyes in his eyes.

Li Wushou shook his head slightly, and immediately flattened his shoulders with his sword, and his shoulders were flat and his hands were steady, and the sword was straight and straight, and he shook his shoulders and drove his arms, and the sword wind broke through the air with a "bang", and a black light swept like lightning! Xue Wanli's feet were not eight, his eyes were on the sword, and his body suddenly leaned up! The sword blade roared across his chest, and the chill was still in the sword body, and he had returned in an instant, and swept straight back! Xue Wanli's feet did not move, and the waist of the reverse bow suddenly swayed, narrowly avoiding this sword——

Li Wuzhi shouted, used the sword as an axe, and cut off his head!

The moves have changed! The big opening and closing are sharp and uncasting, and they are indomitable! The sword is as light as a willow branch, and it is as powerful as a cliff peak! The face is as calm as a sword, and the sword is like a heavy swing, and the strokes are meticulous. Xue Wanli was calm and relaxed, his body was like the wind swinging lotus leaves, and he was light and skillful. Xiao Kai is a fighting pen, and the soft blade is a heavy soldier, how can he make it so powerful that he has no killing, and he abandons his ingenuity, and he sacrifices his strengths and takes his weaknesses, and why does he have such a mediocre trick?

Where are the thousand snakes?

Xiao Fangzi watched the battle halfway, and saw that the man in black made a simple move, blindly slashing horizontally and vertically, even though he was fierce and fierce, but there was nothing surprising about it, and seeing that Lao Xue coped with it easily, he couldn't help but feel relieved and secretly disdainful: "What a killer, bullshit snake sword! Lao Xue said so badly, it is not uncommon to look at it!"

When the sword momentum slowed down, the narrow sword body broke through the air and whined. Xue Wanli looked at the sword and held his breath, as if he was facing a great enemy! Suddenly, a sword swung down heavily, chopping waves and slashing waves! This sword was both heavy and fast, and the qi penetrated through the internal force and blocked the outside, and the sword body could not bear it, and there was a trembling "buzz", and in an instant, a sword shadow scattered under the hood!

The sword changes! The moves are unified, and the sword turns into a snake.

Xue Wanli flew back.

The sword shadow fluctuated unstoppingly, and Li Wuxian jumped up, and a style of "sweeping thousands of troops" stopped and slashed away! Xue Wanli retreated again, Li Wuxian swept back with a sword, and a sword swept away the sword net itself, and then a sword swept away one sword after another, and the heavy sword shadows bent and folded vertically and horizontally, like the dance of a group of snakes, and the danger was spectacular. If it weren't for the rigidity and softness of this sword, it would have withstood the fierce swing, but it would not have been able to give birth to so many out-of-body incarnations.

With the strength of the skillful, from simple to complex, people only one style, the sword has changed a thousand times-

A thousand snakes have come out.

The ears are comparable to listening to the waves in the bamboo forest, and this body is like a stormy wave, and there is almost nothing in sight in front of him! Xue Wanli stopped, pushed his palms together, and struck out from afar. The palm wind rises suddenly, formless and substantial, angry like a tide, and the momentum is like rolling thunder! The heavy sword shadows are slightly stagnant by the palm wind, and then they suddenly rise like a frightened snake and rush up in all directions! The palm wind is dignified, its momentum is not stopped, and its strength rushes down like a waterfall; the shadow of the snake goes upstream, trembling and wailing, and finally exhausts its strength and returns to the formless.

Clever with force, still with force to break it! Complex from the simple, then with the simplicity of the system!

The palm wind breaks through the sword shadow, and the counterattack begins!

"Shhhh

A crack sounded like a silk crack, a sword cut through the wind and waves, and the spirit snake spit out a letter like a lightning flash! "Boom" A silk crack, Xue Wanli couldn't avoid it, and the brocade robe hung with colors! A thousand snakes are one, and the body is still there! The palm wind is difficult to break the blade of the sword, and it can't stop the person holding the sword. Xue Wanli held his chest high, and did not wait for the sword to fall and huh, and the two palms were pushed out flatly, several forces were at the same time, and the sword body was forced to change again, urging the shadow to transform into shape, and a thousand snakes reappeared!

The palm wind is agitated, surging like a torrent, rushing like a tide.

The shadow of the sword emerges, creating something out of nothing, and returning to nothing.

"Boom" sounded, the brocade robe was opened twice, and the sword had been hit again! How powerful the palm power was, it still couldn't withstand this hundred turns and thousands of times, and it was a well-honed sword: "Good sword! What a 'thousand snakes'!" Xue Wanli laughed through his shoulders and arms, and his palms struck forward to attack, and for a while, the palm shadow was raging in the sky, and the sky and the earth were like a net covering one person and one sword.

The long hair is flying in the wind, the black-clothed hunting sounds, and the sword is slashed without killing, attacking against attacking!

Thousands of snakes danced, life and death, haunted by overlapping palm shadows, and the two rolled and entangled and fought together!

Xiao Fangzi was already dazzled, only to feel itchy and hard to scratch, involuntarily dancing with his hands, unconsciously getting up and moving forward, just wanting to step forward to see what was going on! Unable to catch off guard, he was shocked to find that his legs had stepped out of the circle, and hurriedly jumped back again, and the road was so dangerous that he almost missed a big event! Of course, it was also fortunate that Boss Fang knew the stakes, and the battle was fierce at this time, and Lao Xue must not be distracted! Amitabha!

The two of them fought to a hearty place, Xue Wanli urged his palm power again and again to suppress the sword momentum, but how easy it was to break the truth with fiction, the sword shadow was impermanent, and sometimes a cracked clothes escaped and entered, piercing and cold! After a moment of fighting, the brocade robe was already scratched, and several pieces of scattered clothes fluttered and fell, and sometimes they were stimulated by the sword qi of the palm wind to join the battle group, and a few butterflies wearing flowers danced in the wind, adding a bit of poetry to this fierce battle.

The black light at the tip of the sword flickered, and it was wet and dark, and it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

I don't know when I saw blood! As soon as a thousand snakes came out, they were bound to see blood, and it was not a lie! They were not killed or injured, and the offensive became more and more ferocious and fierce! They had the upper hand? Not necessarily! They knew that they were suffering! In the heavy palm wind, they were uncomfortable everywhere! The wind hit the middle of the road, and the chest tightness and suffocation, and suddenly swept over the body, and the muscles and flesh were sore, and for a moment they swept past the front door, and their eyes were almost ready to cry! In the wind, the hands and feet of the sword dancer were oppressed, and the strength used was several times that of usual, especially the soft sword that hit the palm force became more and more difficult to control, and if you were not careful, you would be counterattacked by the sword body! The spirit and spirit were highly concentrated, and they passed quickly, and this battle was not easy!

It's hard to win or lose, no one has the upper hand.

Bitter Battle! Fierce Battle!

Xue Wanli's internal strength is profound, his palm power is strong, his killing method is fast, and his sword path is unpredictable. The martial arts of the two are between the two of them, and they have experienced several death-to-death battles, each knowing the details of the other party, and each has its own ability at the moment, you have been fighting hard for more than half an hour, and the winner has not been distinguished: "The fight is endless, it's not fun at all, aren't these two people tired?" Xiao Fangzi saw that his neck was also sore, his eyes were sore, and his legs and feet were sore, he sighed heavily, sat down and pinched his legs and rubbed his eyes-

Fighting is not fun, and it is dangerous, but some people enjoy it. Like-minded friends are hard to find, and opponents of equal strength are even more difficult to find, the two of them are tireless in fighting, only to feel hearty, and their fighting spirit is getting higher and higher! The dark red flowers quietly seeped through the light white lining like plum blooming, Xue Wanli was unaware, and urged the internal force to attack again and again, and the sweat on his forehead dried up, turning into a trace of mist. Thousands of black hairs and thousands of snake sword shadows danced in the wind, if there is a spirit like a dance of life, the clothes fluttering like a sinking face, and the breathing will eventually be short.

They were fighting for a long time, and each felt physically and mentally exhausted, but they also knew that it was a critical juncture, and they only needed to slack off and make a judgment of life and death! Both of them were on the offensive without diminishing in the slightest, and they gritted their teeth and struggled to support them! When they were young, their energy was exhausted, and their defense was even more difficult to complete, and they were sore and sore all over their bodies, and their steps were scattered. Xue Wanli's sword was injured everywhere, he lost a lot of blood, and the soles of his feet were even more empty. I can't say it, when I am exhausted, it is the opportunity to fight for my life!

After fighting for more than ten breaths, I felt that my legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and a light and fluttering soft sword in my palm was almost difficult to lift, and I sighed secretly, and my heart was not as long as the other party's breath, and now I am afraid that I will be defeated! The thought flashed and it was already a cold, and I suddenly rose up and stabbed straight with my sword! This sword is neither a thousand snakes nor a trick, it is straight and straight out, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hurt the enemy!

His legs were like lead, his dantian was empty, and when he saw a sword coming straight from the middle palace, he was powerless to dodge! Xue Wanli secretly said that it was not good, but he was calm in his heart, and he looked at the sword close to him, and suddenly probed his right palm to grab it! With the palm of flesh and blood, he grabbed the sharp blade, wouldn't he pull out the fangs of the poisonous snake with his bare hands? Li Wuzhi was slightly stunned, and the sword body had been grasped by the opponent in his hand! The sword momentum was not retracted, and the sword body stabbed forward, and with a soft sound, the narrow sword body passed through the flesh palm, and in an instant, the skin opened and the flesh bloomed, and blood spurted out from between the fingers!

The sword momentum has not stopped, and finally it has given this tragic grip a bit of a ruler and landed in the air!

"Hey!" Xue Wanli exhaled and slapped his left palm. This palm was also unremarkable, but it was just when the sword was at its end! Li Wuzhi couldn't retract his sword, and he couldn't retreat, so he had to stretch out his left palm and hurriedly meet it! With a click, his palms intersected, and his arm hung down softly, and Li Wuzhi flew back several feet, and sat on the ground with his shoulders on his shoulders.

Lose both!

The two of them breathed for a moment, stopped the bleeding and connected the bones, and sat cross-legged on their knees, both of them closing their eyes to breathe.

"Lao Xue!" After waiting for a while, Xiao Fangzi saw that the two of them were just sitting still, so he couldn't help but scream, and Tengteng ran over to check on the wounded. Lao Xue's clothes were in tatters, and there were blood stains everywhere on his body, Xiao Fangzi couldn't help but feel frightened in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to express his concern: "Old Xue, is it badly injured?" Xue Wanli raised his eyelids: "Go back!" Xiao Fangzi was stunned and said: "I'm kind, how can you-"

"Get out!" Xue Wanli snorted, completely unappreciative. Xiao Fangzi was bored with himself, he was angry and anxious for a while, and said in his heart that this guy had a bad face, and he must have lost the battle! There is nowhere to go out of the fire, and he is mad at all! It's better to stay away from him! He walked back to the place with a pout, still angry, and even the beautiful circle looked unpleasant, only raised his foot and stomped on it again and again, trying to destroy the masterpiece of the evil man Xue: "Dead old Xue! Stinky old Xue!"

After a long time, Xue Wanli jumped up and laughed: "Good means! Brother Li, please again!";