Chapter Forty-Seven: The Battle of Shaomuro Mountain
The fighting spirit is high, and the sword spirit is crossing. The disciples of the Nakshatra Sect advanced all the way, invincible, their swords and swords stained with blood, and the endless madness made people feel frightened.
Pan Dao's figure jumped up, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight out, and the reflection of the sword light was cold. He slashed out with a sword in one hand, and at the same time swung forward with a fist in his left hand, and the killing move was infinitely powerful.
The head of the Divine Fist Sect seemed to feel something, and his body immediately avoided the sword move, and his eyes swept Pan Dao's punch, "Just a little thief, you dare to come to Shaolin to be presumptuous." Call your master Ding Lao Mo out, and the old man wants him to understand that the Central Plains Martial Arts is not so easy to bully. ”
Pan Dao sneered, "Just because you also want to see my master, let me weigh you first." Without fear, he threw three punches at the Bright Fist and its punch force, and the two of them each took a few steps back.
Guo Shenquan's heart was surprised, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him could catch his full strength, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment. Guo Shen Fist mobilized the internal force of his whole body to hit again, and he said confidently, "Good boy, take another punch from the old man." ”
Pan Dao was not surprised by this, he took a step forward, and used his strongest fist technique in one piece, and at the same time shouted, "The big dream is reincarnated." The innate power was running to the extreme, and an unrivaled fist intent rushed towards the Divine Fist, instantly blasting the opponent away.
Guo Shenquan vomited blood and flew away, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief, as the head of a party, the top master was not even comparable to a young man from the beginning of the rivers and lakes, could it be that the martial arts of the Star Sect were really so harmful?
"Daddy. The man's expression was hideous, he shook the star disciples around him with a punch, and hurried to this side. Pan Dao ignored it, and the Great Dao Divine Fist was aimed at the Divine Fist, and the punch power was amazing.
Guo Shen Fist took a breath, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, but he was already seriously injured, and it was difficult to dodge. This moment. Guoshen Fist gave up the so-called face, a lazy donkey rolled upside down, and the wolf avoided the killing move.
Pan Dao was slightly stunned, but after a hundred battles, he quickly regained his composure, and the true qi of a yang finger burst away. "Scoundrel, don't hurt my father. The man punched out, and the internal qi turned into shape, and he had actually entered the top realm.
Pan Dao's body instinctively reflected, and he avoided the moon step in the air, and his eyes locked on the man. The figure is like a light breeze blowing. The Great Dao God Fist exploded and bombarded, and it was already a strong wind cutting the face with just one punch.
Yiyang's finger hole passed through the shoulder of the divine fist, blood continued to flow out, he did not have a trace of regret, seeing Pan Dao punch his son, he knew the power of a punch, he didn't have time to think about it, and his body blocked in front of his son.
"Poof. Blood spat out his red shirt, and his expression withered, and he used his last strength to send his son out. Painfully said, "Go, run back to Shaolin, and then go as far as possible." ”
The man was pushed away by the fist of the gods. Seeing his relatives die in front of his eyes, he said with great compassion, "Dad." Pan Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his feelings. This is the rivers and lakes, either kill or be killed.
The man looked at Pan Dao with hatred and swore angrily. "I won't let you go. After speaking, he turned around and ran towards Shaolin. Pan Dao watched Guo Xiaoquan flee expressionlessly, the light skill of the moon-catching footwork jumped up, and caught up in a blink of an eye, a sword stabbed out, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.
Guo Xiaoquan was shocked, his fist turned into shape, and he punched out to force Pan Dao back, but after all, he was going to be disappointed. Pan Dao also punched out with his left hand, and the Great Dao Divine Fist was opposed, and the two fists hit each other only with strong wind. Then Pan Dao's long sword pierced his heart, and the internal force shook and killed him instantly.
The glint in Guo Xiaoquan's eyes disappeared, and his body fell. Pan Dao drew his long sword, his figure did not even pause at all, and swung his sword towards Shaomu Mountain.
Ding Yiyun's Five Poison Divine Palm turned into a shape, and the light skill was transferred horizontally to Master Aoki, the head of the Xianxia Sect, "Old monk, eat my palm." "Domineering, the five-colored poisonous smoke is permeated, and Ding Yiyun's poisonous skills are becoming more and more profound.
Xianxia faction, the Xianxia faction here is not the Xianxia faction in the Shushan world, but the side branch of Shaolin in the Tianlong world, and the martial arts practiced are also authentic Shaolin martial arts.
Master Aoki proclaimed the Buddha's horn in his mouth, and he hit it with a palm in a hurry, and his true qi was amazing. "This benefactor, your sinful karma is already heavy, it is better to put down the butcher's knife and follow the old monk to worship the Buddha, and wait for you to eliminate the bad karma of this life, so that you can become a new person.
"Just because you want to persuade me to change my ways, you are not worthy. Ding Yiyun didn't want to deal with it at all, but Master Aoki's tone really disgusted him. How could a hero like Ding Yiyun be willing to accompany an old monk to worship the Buddha?
The two palms slammed into each other, and the true qi disappeared, but Ding Yiyun's poisonous skill brought out five-colored smoke and rushed towards Master Aoki. I saw Master Aoki suddenly wave out his monk's robe, and the strong wind rolled up poisonous smoke, and it disappeared in an instant.
Ding Yiyun sneered, and his body appeared next to Master Aoki, and he slapped it at close range. The bone-turning palm was leisurely punched out, and Master Aoki also slapped it with one palm, and grabbed the other hand to probe the claw.
"Star-pickers. Ding Yiyun shouted, the strength of his arm suddenly exploded, and the two immediately fought several times with their left hands, but no one took advantage. In the end, it was still the bones that turned into a palm, and the palm of the hand was silently palmed against Master Aoki, and the yin and domineering side injured Master Aoki on the spot.
Master Aoki's face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "What kind of palm technique is this?" Feeling that the true qi in his body began to slowly decrease, Master Aoki's heart felt uneasy. The internal power accelerated, and Master Aoki used the deep internal force to separate the two palms, waiting for the other party's answer.
Ding Yiyun didn't want to hide it, and said proudly, "It's a pity that I am not good at learning, otherwise I can still shake you open." Master Aoki exclaimed, "Ding Chunqiu's bones-turning palms are really good life's history." He gave a thumbs up, and then punched straight away.
Ding Yiyun was vigilant, he was not surprised by Master Aoki's punch, and the Five Poisons God Palm hit. Suddenly, the fists and palms were added, and the true qi continued to explode, and the two of them did their best to sacrifice their lives and forget about death.
After hundreds of moves, Master Aoki shook Ding Yiyun back with one palm, his face turned red and discolored, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the flow of internal qi was blocked. "It's such a strong poison skill, the Five Poison Divine Palms are really powerful, and the Five Poison Divine Functions of the Star Sect have been cultivated by you to such a point, and the poor monk will not die unjustly. ”
Ding Yiyun ripped off the tattered and blood-stained shirt on his body, and his upper body was naked, and the muscles of his whole body were as crystal clear as jade. He didn't speak, he rushed to the moon step directly, and the Five Poison Divine Palm hit again.
Pan Dao came with a sword, he stood side by side with Ding Yiyun, and sighed as he looked at the fallen Master Aoki. The Great Dao Divine Fist continued to be punched, and his steps were extremely firm, "Death to those who stand in my way." (To be continued......)