The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 158 Acacia Lineage (updated for the suzerain of sunzhongjie1)

Lei Jing put Lei Jie down and snorted softly. The sound was clear and clear, like the ringing of wind chimes. Xiang Yang and Yunchu only felt the blood in their bodies boil and turbulent, and the hum that was originally as cold as ice was in their ears. In the middle, it was like a fairy singing softly.

Xiang Yang's face was a little rosy, and he retracted his belly slightly, looking at the masked Lei Jing, he was full of surprise, he didn't expect that the other party was proficient in seduction besides acupuncture.

Yun Chu is much better than Xiang Yang, because he has deeper internal strength on the one hand, and the swordsman's will is stronger on the other.

But obviously this is just the beginning, Yunchu saw Lei Jing walking between the two, first took off a dance, and then began to show off.

Don't look at the mask, but Xiang Yang and Yunchu feel that the dancer is a peerless beauty, and the dance is elegant and glamorous.

What makes Xiang Yang even more embarrassing is that, facing Lei Jing's dancing posture, countless pictures of naked (harmonious) women began to flash in front of him, each of them scratching their heads and posing, extremely coquettish.

Xiang Yang swallowed his saliva dryly, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, the hand that was holding the Yanling Saber tightly loosened unknowingly.

At this moment, for the first time, Xiang Yang felt that the iron crotch skill was not perfect as he imagined, because his energy was sufficient, his reaction was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Yun Chu is different, the sword-like eyes carry the wisdom and brilliance to see through everything, the hand holding the sword trembles slightly, every time there is a tremor, the posture of holding the sword is adjusted, and the naked (harmonious) female picture in front of her eyes disappears for a moment layer.

After waiting for about ten breaths, I just woke up and turned around, showing cold sweat, I miscalculated, I didn't expect that this woman is not good at martial arts, but she has a lot of weird tricks.

If he guessed right, this woman should be using one of the 36 lines of magic sect Hehuan's secret martial arts. Taking full advantage of the woman's advantages, he almost fell for the swordsman who is devoted to the sword.

When I looked at Xiang Yang, I saw that the originally handsome and handsome young man was full of mouthfuls, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. Even he, a man in his 30s, felt ashamed.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so talented. No wonder he hasn't gotten rid of the illusion for such a long time with his heart and martial arts."

But Yun Chu didn't think anything was wrong, young Mu Ai, this is a common thing, not to mention the magic martial arts have always been weird and unpredictable, if Xiang Yang really broke free from the illusion faster than him, he should be shocked.

"wake up."

Yun Chu's voice containing his own internal strength echoed in Xiang Yang's ears, instantly breaking through layers of illusions in front of him, sweat was pouring out from his temples, his hands and feet were limp, and he was almost about to collapse.

"Hiss, what a terrifying method. If Yunchu hadn't caught up with me, I'm afraid I would have fallen into this woman's hands, but what kind of method is this?"

Xiang Yang can't understand that martial arts is nothing more than deep internal strength, exquisite moves, and fighting experience. There are several types, but first, he shrinks his bones and disguises himself intoxicated, imitating Fang Lu's seamless clothes, and this Lei Jing danced a dance and almost passed away. Get down on your own, is this still a familiar world?
Especially just now, if Lei Jing gave him an injection while he was in a state of confusion, then the wordless book in his mind would be able to find a new owner.

Even if he regained his normal consciousness, Xiang Yang still felt the heat in his body was unbearable, but he had a hunch that if he really erupted, it would be out of control until his essence was exhausted and he died.

"It turns out that Duan Chen and the group of people who died before died in this way, no wonder they had a smile on their faces, they died under the peony flowers, they were ghosts and flirtatious, what they said was true.

Is it just that the martial arts of the Qiyuan lineage are like this?Why do you feel something is wrong? "

Xiang Yang has never practiced special spiritual martial arts, so he can only use his true internal force to calm the heat and turbulent blood in his body.

Not to mention, Quanzhen's internal energy is peaceful and vigorous, with a hint of morality flowing through the whole body, and the situation has really improved a lot.

On the other side, Lei Jing's dancing posture became slower and slower, and there was a sound of heavy breathing. It seemed that every time she waved her hand and took a step, it would consume a lot of effort like moving a mountain to fill a sea, which was unbearable.

"Although I have never seen the martial arts of the Hehuan lineage, I have heard from my master that it focuses on the human spirit and draws reality. Your aptitude is good, but it is a pity that the training time is too short, and it is difficult to display the true power of this martial art."

Yun Chu shook his head, and took a step forward with his right foot. It seemed that this step was just at a certain critical point, which directly caused Lei Jing to spurt traces of blood through the mask.

"Excellent martial arts. Originally, if it was one-on-one, I would have been defeated and killed. But this is not a martial arts competition, it is a life-and-death struggle. You also take my sword."

Seeing that Lei Jing was going to die, Xiang Yang was afraid that Yun Chu would come to grab the head and lose the Zixia magic skill he had already obtained, so he quickly stepped forward, the Yanling knife in his hand flashed a gleam of light, and slashed at him instantly. Lei Jing.

The thirteen moves of flying sand and walking stones, the saber is like a strong wind, sweeping the sky, this saber is used by Xiang Yang, although it may not fully exert the power of this saber technique, it is still very impressive.

Dao Guang and the silver needle in Lei Jing's hand collided twelve times in a row, almost forming a thin line. This knife split into thirteen shadows, almost the most peak knife in Xiang Yang's life.

And it was the shadow of the knife that Lei Jing did not block, although the blade did not touch Lei Jing's body, the strong air flow directly blew Lei Jing's mask away, and pressed a thin red mark on Lei Jing's face superior.

Lei Jing's identity was discovered at first, and she didn't care if her face was seen by others, but she just looked at Xiang Yang with an extremely resentful look. Women value appearance most, and Xiang Yang's knife almost broke her face. Not much less than the revenge of killing one's father.

That's not all, Lei Jing's silver needle that was originally hidden in the palm of her right hand was almost worn away at this time, almost only the tail of the needle remained, and it was rough and ugly.

"Xiang Yang, I ask myself that I didn't offend you, even my Lei family treats you kindly, why do you bother to make things difficult for us?
If it is only for those dead people who are like livestock, there is no need. Each of them is a hungry ghost full of bad water, and there are not many good things. Killing them is nothing but eliminating harm for the people. "

Although Lei Jing hated Xiang Yang very much, she also knew that the situation was beyond her control. Yun Chu broke the Huanxinwu of He Huan's vein, and Xiang Yang alone could take her down, let alone someone who was watching her from the sidelines. The unfathomable cloud has begun.

So I also want to follow the policy of softness, come to a wave of talk, and plan to surrender without fighting.

However, Xiang Yang is determined to take down Lei Jing, obtain the Zixia magical power, and doesn't care about other things, just continue to chase after Lei Jing with a knife, one knife and one style, all of which contain extremely strong murderous intentions, and the whole body is full of true internal strength. , adding a few points of power to the knife.

On the other side, Lei Jie collapsed on the ground watching Lei Jing dodging and fleeing in Xiang Yang's hands, full of worry.

Gritting her teeth, she braced her wounds and rushed towards Xiang Yang. She risked her life to catch Xiang Yang and fight for Lei Jing's life.

(End of this chapter)