Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 185

Gongyangquan has practiced for thousands of years, and has experienced countless storms, and his heart has long been calm.

Facing the monstrous sword intent from the sneak attack, although he felt the powerful power contained in it, he neither panicked nor neglected in the slightest.

He swayed to the side, out of the way of the blow, followed by a punch.

The knuckle in his hand, following the wind of the fist, turned into a black tiger with eye-catching white forehead, like a thunderbolt in mid-air, it rushed towards the head of the tall Nataro Shimazu.

After punching out, Gongyang Quan's voice was majestic, and he was no longer the old man he was before.

He suddenly straightened his chest, and he seemed to be decades younger, with black light appearing on each of his white hairs.

Shimadzu Nataro narrowed his slender eyes slightly, and stepped back. The sword in his hand faced the tiger, twisted it fiercely, and cut it into a colorful cloud.

He exclaimed excitedly:
"Excellent, you are much stronger than that little dwarf just now, that's what it means to be an ancient warlock."

As he spoke, the sword in his hand kept on slashing straight at Gongyang Quan, opening and closing, full of the power to split stones.

This is not a sword move at all, more like a knife technique.

Gongyang Quan was calm and composed, and at the same time, his aura continued to soar. When he waved his fists, his innate qi continued to transform into blue dragons, white tigers and other strange beasts, fighting with the sword and sword light.

The original spider web-like wrinkles on his face have all disappeared, and his skin is extremely smooth and smooth.

Suddenly, Gong Yangquan changed from an old man to a handsome young man with a weak crown.

With the change of appearance, the innate qi in his body is also constantly strengthening, and he climbed to the peak of the earth immortal in an instant, and faintly surpassed it.

At the same time, both Gou Bi and Tai Si had a feeling, and they glanced at Gong Yang Quan from the corner of their eyes.

Tai Si shouted:
"The art of rejuvenation! Gongyang Quan, you have deceived us so hard. It turns out that you have already obtained the blood of Daoist Shaoyang and practiced the spell of the ancient immortal!"

Gong Yangquan had expected her to react like this, and was about to explain, but Shimadzu Nataro's sword kept flying in front of his eyes, and he had no time to defend himself under a frenzied attack.

At this moment, someone shouted again:
"Two useless things from the Shimadzu family, get the hell out of here quickly, don't let your aunt... grandpa bother you."

The person who spoke was Xuan Ming. She touched her bald head and changed her tone of voice.

Hearing the voice, the expressions of the tall man and the short man changed immediately, they both left the opponent in front of them and rushed towards Zen Master Miaoqing dressed as Xuanming.

The swords and maces were joined together, and they greeted her.

The two sixth-level walkers at the peak of the Earth Immortal unleashed a blow with all their strength, and even Xuan Ming didn't dare to be careless.

She flipped her hands over and took out the weapon for the first time.

Four points, nine blades and thirteen fronts, eight trigrams Ziwu mandarin duck axe.

……

Xin Ziqiu came in after Xuan Ming, caught a glimpse of the weapon in her hand, and was startled.

His family's martial arts originated from the Eight Diagrams School created by Dong Haichuan, a master of martial arts in the Qing Dynasty, and this Ziwu Yuanyang Yue is the unique weapon of the Eight Diagrams School.

Xin Ziqiu was all too familiar with this strange weapon with four points and nine blades.

Since he was a child, he often accompanied his father and watched him practice the mandarin duck.

What are the eight golden locks, two tigers catching a dragon, although he doesn't know how to practice, but he has long been familiar with the moves, and he is always so greedy that he has pestered his father to learn them several times.

But every time Xin Yuanli gave him the same response, teaching him to lay a solid foundation and master his own palm and sword skills before he could learn the mandarin duck battleaxe.

Xin Ziqiu walked on the big water tank for three years, practiced palm for two years, and learned sword for another year.

When he felt that his basic skills were solid enough to learn Ziwu Yuanyang Yue, his father traveled across the ocean and never came back.

Now that he saw Xuan Ming actually using this set of weapons, he had an expression of disbelief on his face.

Although the Eight Diagrams Sect is a major martial arts school with many disciples, it is by no means a coincidence that Xuan Ming and his father came from the Eight Diagrams Sect and both use mandarin ducks.

What is the relationship between her and her father?
This guy Xuanming seems to be joking and cynical every day, but in fact, under this mask is a very deep palace.

What she revealed to Xin Ziqiu was always just right, enough for him to understand the whole story of the mission.

But as soon as more information was involved, she always talked about him in a vague manner.

Xin Ziqiu thought: This woman must have a deep connection with her father.

Your uncle, sooner or later I will find out the secret you have hidden.

But now that the situation is critical, it is obviously not the time to consider this.

Xin Ziqiu forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart, looked around, and saw dozens of strange people in cloaks, surrounded by a few alchemists in a dense mass.

Although these people have an advantage in numbers, the Fang Warlocks are powerful, and even if they have fewer enemies and more enemies, they can protect themselves.

In addition, the surrounding defensive formations shot out patches of light spots, which continued to kill the cloaked man. The two sides were at a stalemate, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

Seeing this, he pulled out the Blood River Sword, and in a flash, he rushed towards the cloaked men.

……

Gong Yangquan was also very surprised to see two unknown people came to help suddenly, and they were very strong. He was about to ask, but saw a flash of light in the formation, and a large number of people came in.

The leader is Lu Tong.

When Tai Si saw Lu Tong approaching, she was refreshed, and sent out a few lightning bolts to drive away the surrounding cloaked men, and asked loudly:

"Great, Lu Tong, you're not dead yet! Hey, how can you use the rejuvenation technique? Where's Le Xuan?"

Lu Tong said in a deep voice:
"Lexuan and Renjia have betrayed us and have already been killed. Now that the enemy is at hand, I don't have time to tell you so much. If we are lucky enough to survive this time, Lu will explain everything."

He saw that Gongyang Quan had also rejuvenated, and he knew that Tai Si and Gou Bi must have many doubts, but explaining too much at this moment would inevitably shake their confidence, so he made excuses first.

Behind Lu Tong, Hong Taiwei brought a group of people from Kaifeng Mansion into here with a smile. There were too many of them, and they didn't bring the jade tokens to prevent the formation from attacking, so they were immediately attacked by the defensive formation. .

But Hong Taiwei protected everyone behind him, and with a light wave of his hand, the countless aggressive light beams were clearly close at hand, but seemed to be infinitely far away from them, and they couldn't fly close to them no matter what.

Everyone trembled and hid behind Taiwei Hong, as if they had entered another world. Although the battle in front of them was vivid and the lights and shadows were flying, it did not affect their peaceful corner at all.

Everything in the field seems to be a performance on the stage and has nothing to do with them.

I only heard Hong Taiwei say:
"Everyone, this is a battle between gods and immortals. We mortals can't intervene. Let's just watch the show here. Don't worry, they are all gods. Even if they fight together, they will be careful and will not hurt us. "

As he spoke, he actually sat on the ground, took out the pancakes and water bag, and ate and drank leisurely, just like watching a play in a teahouse.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

They are all dragons and phoenixes among men, and naturally they are not stupid. At this time, they still can't see the strength of Taiwei Hong.

But no matter what, no one could figure out why he had to bring everyone here.

They are just mortals, so what can they do to help?
What's more, no one can tell who is good and who is bad here. Even the witty and clever Xu Liang, the knowledgeable Jia Xian, etc., have no clue.

……

The two Shimadzu brothers were very surprised when they heard Xuan Ming call out their names.

The tall Shimadzu Nataro pointed a long sword in his hand and asked in fluent Chinese:

"How do you know us? You are also a walker?"

The short Shimadzu Naijiro also asked:

"Walker? Are you from Yuxu Palace? Or from Mount Sumeru?"

Xuan Ming chuckled, and started talking nonsense:
"Can't you guess? Let me tell you the truth, I am actually a member of the main temple of Olympus, and Apollo, the god of light and sun, is me."

The two were taken aback when they heard the words, half-believing and half-doubting.

Although the two brothers are both senior walkers, they couldn't figure out who the monk in front of them was.

But at the moment when they were slightly lost in thought, Xuan Ming moved.

What she was walking on was the authentic mud step of the Bagua Sect, but under the cultivation base of the immortal level, she shrunk the ground to an inch, and covered several feet in one rise and fall, and arrived in front of the two Shimadzu brothers.

At the same time as she stepped forward, her eyes were no longer the same as before, but revealed a chilling and cold light, as if solid.

The muscle lines on the monk's handsome face trembled slightly, and the Ziwu mandarin ducks and double battle axes glowed with two black lights, and rushed towards the two brothers.

The two members of the Shimadzu family felt a huge killing intent, knowing that the monk opposite was no small matter, they secretly said bad in their hearts.

Their identities have been revealed, and there is no need to hide them anymore. Facing a strong enemy, they must use their strongest housekeeping skills.

The two shouted violently at the same time, a light flashed on the weapon in their hands, the seals on the long sword and the mace dissipated, and instantly changed into a short knife one foot three inches long.

The sharp edge and the cold light shone.

This is the true inheritance of the two.

The Shimadzu family is a branch of Aikido in Japan. The martial art handed down in the family is Tantojutsu, which is short sword technique. It is an assassination method that combines Aikido, Japanese Kendo and ninjutsu.

Not very famous, but extremely difficult.

Nataro bent his knees slightly, leaped forward, the dagger was like a butterfly piercing through a flower, bypassed the Ziwu mandarin duck's axe, and stabbed directly at Xuanming's chest.

The short Ninjiro rolled on the spot, and like a poisonous snake, he reached Xuan Ming's side and feet, showed his fangs, and stabbed her genitals with a knife.

There is no way to combine strikes in short sword art, but the two brothers have practiced martial arts together since they were young, and they have cooperated seamlessly for decades.

The older brother Nataro is tall and thin, and he attacks the enemy head-on, while the younger brother Ningjiro is short and uses a low-to-the-ground sword technique, focusing on the enemy's lower body, teaching people to care about the top and disregarding the bottom, which is very sinister and difficult to guard against.

With two enemies and one opponent, even those whose martial arts are much stronger than them will be willing to bow down.

Seeing Nataro's dagger coming at him, Xuan Ming sneered, the Mandarin Duck Ax in his hand shook slightly, and the edge touched his dagger lightly.

When the two weapons were about to touch each other, she suddenly flipped her thumb, and the Yuanyang Yue turned in a big circle, locking Nataro's dagger.

The strange weapons of the Bagua Sect, the noose capture, and the ability to break swords, are exactly the nemesis of short swordsmanship.

On the handle of the Yuanyang Yue, there are two peculiarly shaped chicken feet, also known as the Meridian Chicken Feet Yuanyang Yue.

These two chicken claws are specially designed to lock and grab the enemy's weapons, especially thin-bladed cold weapons such as swords, so they are naturally restrained.

Xuan Ming suddenly locked Nataro's dagger, smacked his foot, and turned his body lightly and skillfully, not only avoiding the dagger that Najiro attacked from bottom to top, but also staggered Najiro's body, followed closely Kicked out with one leg, and kicked towards the gap in his ribs.

"Let me go!"

The kick came fast and hard, if Nataro didn't withdraw his weapon to dodge, he would have to receive a solid whip kick.

Mingjiro and his elder brother were in the same mind, and with a swing of the dagger, it turned into a beam of cold light and stabbed at Xuanming's ankle.

Seeing him approaching aggressively, Xuan Ming didn't flinch, the whip kick quickly turned into a poking kick, and without a pause, the toe kicked towards Nanjiro's wrist.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, elder brother Nataro flipped his wrist, and he had already untied the noose of the mandarin duck's axe. He held the knife behind his back and wiped it towards Xuanming's throat.

Xuan Ming twisted his waist and leaned to the right, avoiding the knife, and took advantage of the momentum to turn over with a kite, and the mandarin duck hit his short knife again.

Nataro suffered a loss once, so he dared not touch her with a weapon. He let go of the dagger in his hand, caught it with his other hand in mid-air, and stabbed it out.

This is a very effective assassination move. It comes from Japanese ninjutsu, but it is even tougher.

Xuan Ming seemed to be very familiar with Japanese martial arts, he had already expected this move, the mandarin duck and the ax reversed the yin and yang in his hand, and the antlers blocked the knife that was coming straight to the lower abdomen.

The three of them fought hand-to-hand, with four sharp short weapons tossing and turning in the narrow space in front of them, every move was just right, extremely dangerous.

Two sixth-level walkers, one seventh-level walker, both have a tyrannical strength that surpasses that of an earth immortal, and their control over power has reached the point of perfection. Although the battle is raging, none of the energy has leaked out.

What light and shadow, what sound, what air waves, to them, is a waste of energy meaningless.

This kind of dissipation and transformation of power is a scene that will only appear when low-level warriors do not have a good grasp of power.

The real powerful immortal battle has stepped into the realm of returning to nature. In the eyes of others, it seems to be a black and white mime without sound. All the energy is transformed into attack power.

Although it doesn't look lively, every punch and every kick in it contains a huge power like moving mountains and filling seas. Even if an ordinary earth immortal hits it, it will be beaten to pieces and smashed to pieces.

While the three strongest walkers were fighting fiercely, another battlefield changed abruptly...

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