Lan Ruochan

Chapter 212 Advancement Will Retreat For Advancement
After the battle of Snake Slaying, Qingyun was very confident in his skills.

He secretly channeled Zixia's true energy, and thrust out his sword as swiftly as a leopard.

With the help of Lingbo and Zixia's two great skills, he won't be cowardly!
But sometimes the opponent may not be willing to compete with him.

The dark clouds fell suddenly, the white waves turned angrily, and the heaven and the earth merged!

White light and black shadow rolled in one place, turning into a gray screen, like a boundless net.

Skynet recovers Skynet Ash,
At this time, Qingyun rushed over with a combination of human and sword, as if he was

Cast yourself in the net!

It was already too late when Qingyun felt bad,

If the trick is used up, if you make a directional change, you will lose the opportunity.

Depression fought against Princess Pengcheng that day, and the princess's Tianluo trapped depression in it.

Depressed, he chose to die, and lose both sides.

This is not a way of playing.

But right now Qingyun couldn't do that.

There are two people on the other side, even if he picks out one of them to fight for both sides, the other will never stand by and watch.

But the Skynet is already closed, so what else can we do other than fight to the death and break the net?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Qingyun's mind, his forward posture suddenly collapsed, and he stabbed his hands dryly into the ground.

His whole body bounced backwards with this thrust, and he squeezed a tactic with each of his free palms, and his palms were like swords, all of which were in the artistic conception of Feng Shui Huan.

If you are invincible in the face of a torrential flood, then you will become a part of the torrent.

Feng Shui Huan,
Ninety-two, Huan ran to his machine;
June [-]th, Huan Qiqiu, unbelievable.

Wuyang Wuyang's stick shadow rolled towards him like a turbulent wave.

The epee was stuck on the ground like a hill, it was tall but not so tall and mighty, and it was thin but it stood still.

Before the torrent hits the hill, it can only be divided into two strands.
One left and one right, one black and one white, clear and distinct.

Qingyun's operation really made the black and white ghosts unbelievable.
He abandoned the sword at this time, is he planning to receive the weapon empty-handed?
To be honest, with Qing Yun's cultivation level in front of him, if the two ghosts, black and white, were using swords, he really wouldn't dare to meet them.

However, in order to increase the range and momentum of the move, the two abandoned the sword and took the stick.

Since it is a blunt weapon, then Qingyun has nothing to do with it.

Huan rushes to the machine, a move that retreats as an advance.

Qingyun followed Xie Bi'an's stick with his left hand to dodge it, but when the two of them crossed their bodies, he stretched out his palm again and pressed on the mourning stick. Although it didn't cause any harm to the other party, it managed to break the stick. the opponent's balance.

Xie Bi'an staggered, and hurriedly withdrew the stick, trying to stabilize his figure.

Qingyun had already moved his palm along with his body, and the movement of his right palm was unimaginable and unbelievable.

In this series of moves, the rest of the moves are just to delay the opponent's attack, and only the right palm strike is a counterattack.

Qingyun also gambled with all his strength, Lingbobu, Zixia Kungfu, Tanzong Sword and Palm Skill, Mahamudra Heart Art, all mastered at this moment.

His figure was as smooth as a fish swimming, he stuck to the shadow of a stick and went upstream, stepping behind Fan Wuzui one step at a time.

But he didn't turn around in a hurry, and directly slapped his palm behind his back.

Such a position, such an angle, and such a palm, it is really unimaginable.

Fan Wujiu's reaction was also extremely fast, he felt a strong push from behind to press down on him, and he didn't turn his head recklessly to judge the landing point.

If you miss the time to look back, the disaster of handprint and body may be unavoidable.

Fan Wujiu poked the long stick on the ground, with the help of this support, he jumped up, his castration doubled, barely dodging Qingyun's palm.

When Qingyun turned around, both the black and white ghosts had readjusted their positions.

They were full of confidence in Fang Cai's strike, but Qing Yun took the initiative to abandon his sword and defuse the two's attacks with both palms.

The black and white ghosts didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of them. They bent their knees and bowed their waists, holding the stick obliquely, as if they were about to pounce on them again at any moment.

Qing Yun was much calmer than the two of them.

"Your combined fighting method can indeed rival the world's first-class players in terms of momentum.

It's just that your own cultivation base is too weak. Once you try to split and break one by one, you will collapse immediately.

Therefore, if you really want to go all out, I am afraid that this set of martial arts will have to be polished.

More work needs to be done on cooperation and defense. "

Fan Wugui gritted his teeth and snorted coldly,

"The outcome is not yet decided, so don't get complacent too early."

Qingyun slowly pulled out the liver and intestines, wiped the edge of the sword lightly, squinted at the two ghosts,

"Well, let's make a deal.

Within three moves, if I can disarm both of you,

How about you pass on a message for me? "

Li Shenjun's scalp tightened when he heard it.

what?
Three moves to disarm and two earthly branch sword slave level masters?
Even if they don't have the skills of fighting together, few people in this world dare to boast so much.

After the change of the status of the suzerain of Tanzong, it is really inflated.

Since even Li Shenjun didn't believe it, the black and white ghosts naturally disdain them even more.

They and Qingyun have already joined hands, and they know that this kid's martial arts are indeed good, but if they join hands to fight him, the outcome should be between five and five.

But he actually boasted three moves to disarm Haikou, Fan Xie and the two suddenly became angry, feeling that they had been greatly insulted.

Fan Wujiu is more powerful, and his revenge mentality is even darker.

He thought to himself, he might as well follow the boy's will and kill him first, make a bet that is beneficial to his own side, and then slap his face back fiercely, this kind of retribution makes people feel at ease.

So he winked at Xie Bi'an, signaling him not to be impulsive, then turned to Qingyun and replied,
"Okay, what message do you want us to preach?"

"I want you to send a message to Zhang Tianshi:

An empty mountain calms the mind, a cage binds the heart,
Don't let the world of mortals do things, it will ruin your morality. "

As soon as Qingyun said this, the faces of the two ghosts changed.

Even though Fan Wujiu reminded him first, Xie Bi'an still couldn't hold back at this moment, he shouted angrily,
"The family teacher is the direct descendant of Zhang Daoling's celestial master, what kind of status and cultivation level is that,

Is it something that juniors like you can criticize?

Do you think that by hanging Tangun's signboard, you can be defiant? "

Qingyun shook his head and smiled,

"No, no.

I am not criticizing others as the suzerain of Tanzong, and I have no intention of offending Daozong.

First of all, this is just a bet,
Success or failure depends on your strength.

Secondly, this sentence is a personal exhortation to Zhang Tianshi,

He heard it, and he knew what he was referring to. "

Fan Wujiu's complexion was dark in the first place, but if he got serious at this moment, it would be black and blue, extremely mournful,
"Okay, since it's a bet.

If you lose, little brother, what should you do? "

"Look at you guys? What suggestions do you two have?"

Xie Bi'an gritted his teeth and said,

"Since you are the suzerain of Tanzong, we will not make things difficult for you.

If you don't knock down our weapons within three moves, then follow us back to Longhu Mountain and listen to the celestial master's discussion for three years.

what do you think? "

Xie Bi'an glanced at Fan Wujiu, who also nodded emphatically, obviously thinking that this proposal is very reliable.

If Tangun really bowed his head to Heavenly Master Zhang and worshiped Longhu Mountain for three years,
The status of that celestial master might surpass that of Mr. Hua Yang, the suzerain of the Dao Sect, at least it can be said that there is no problem.

"it is good!"

How could Qingyun fail to see through their little thoughts?
But he didn't tell the truth, and agreed even more happily, which made the second ghost feel guilty.

Could it be that he still has some reserved means that he hasn't brought up?

(End of this chapter)